since you went away. every night and day. i've been drinking too much wine. i've been sitting in doorways on circle lines. . since you went away. every night and day.
Open your eyes and live again. And I'll open my heart and love again. I'll open my mind deep inside yes I know its blue. . We all believed in Amsterdam.
She'll come to her end. Locked in a car somewhere. With exhaust in her hair. What's she called? I dunno. She's fucking with a slip of a man. While the engine ran.
She's the face on the radio. She's the body on the morning show. She's there shaking it out on the scene. And she's the colour of a magazine. . And she's in fashion.
She, walking like a killer,. She, another night another pillow.. . Nowhere places, nowhere faces, no one wants to see,. No education, it's the arse of the nation,.
she walks the streets of summer. walking all day. she likes the steel inside her. nothing to say. . she lives inside the winter. walking around. stoned like the wheels in real life.
She live in a house, she stupid as a mouse. And she going where the lights are on. She shaking obscene like a fucking machine. And she's gone, gone, gone.
Today she's been working, she's been talking, she's been smoking,. but it'll be alright,. Cos tonight we'll go dancing, we'll go laughing, we'll get car sick,.
You live on Lancaster Road. And you've got a computer. And you go, when the libraries closed. And sit and think of the future. Oh, oh oh Sam. Oh, oh oh Sam.
Inside her is the suburbs, in the sodium lights and the streets. In the parked cars and the pretty parks, and in every disease. In the new loves under covers, in the cold touch of the right.
No guilfy questions are asked. Oh you got nothing own me. Yeah ohhh.. . So put down your switchblade mami. You've got no business be in here. be in here.
You might kill me with desire. Wind me tighter than a wire. It's something that you do to me. I run away like mercury. And I know you think it's rough.
I'm an exception. It's hard to accept. Because I try to be happy. But then I forget. They tell me I need to chill, man. It's all in your head. Maybe I'm paranoid.
David Bowie. Miscellaneous. Dancing In The Street. Ok, talk to you. South america, australia, france, germany, uk, africa. . Calling out around the world.
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Must be fate we ran into each other. Even though you came here with another, I don't mind. What he's got, I just want to borrow. Either way, I'll be gone tomorrow, that's all right.
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Armies play families fight. Long workday sleepless night. Some try so hard but not for the team. So some must dream. . Restless souls shattered hearts.