- Lyrics and music by David Bowie. . See the great white scar. Over Battery park. Then a flare glides over. But I won't look at that scar. . Oh, my nuclear baby.
Do you see that thing?. I'm sure it's love. Would you do one thing?. New York's in love. . The city grew wings in the back of night. The clouds are stuck like candy floss.
Better take care. I think I better go, better get a room. Better take care of me. Again and again. I think about this and I think about personal history.
Here, there's no music here. I'm lost in streams of sound. Here, am I nowhere now?. No plan. . Wherever I may go. Just where. Just there. I am. All of the things that are my life.
[Spoken]. . DAVID ALLAN COE. . I thought what was cool, was... uh, rockin' Rita. looking for a Dimebag, like, people who don't. know who you are think it's some chick lookin'.