(Bowie) I recall how we lived On the corner of a bed And we'd speak of a Swedish room Of hessian and wood And we'd talk with our eyes Of the sweetness
(Pete Townshend/Roger Daltrey) CHORUS I can go anyway (way I choose) I can live anyhow (win or lose) I can go anywhere (for something new) Anyway
(D.Bowie) I'm rolling out of the ferris wheel No one looks and no one feels But the baby can the baby can The way it feels just feeling you Holding
(Bowie) Like to take a cement fix Be a standing cinema Dress my friends up just for show See them as they really are Put a peephole in my brain Two
(Music: Bowie/Eno/Gabrels/Garson/ Kizilcay/Campbell - Lyrics: Bowie) Test, testing, testing This, hmmm, Grace is my name And and I was...um... It was
(Bowie) Do you remember a guy that's been In such an early song I've heard a rumour from Ground Control Oh no, don't say it's true They got a message
(Pop/Kraal) Wow this ain't the right thing to do so let's go Young girls they know what they're after Young girls don't kiss me goodbye Rockets shooting
[Baby loves that way] Yes, she does, yes, she does [Baby loves that way] Oh, I love my baby [Baby loves that way] Ooh, I gotta take her [Baby loves that
(Bowie) Sometimes you get so lonely Sometimes you get nowhere I've lived all over the world I've left every place Please be mine Share my life Stay
(Bowie) Photograph king, watches you go Fashions may change, heaven knows, but you still leave a stain on me Supplement queen, your colours may fade
(Bowie/Gabrels) Baby Baby Baby Baby Baby (getting) Baby (care) Baby (talking) Baby (well) Baby (thinking) Baby (walk) Baby (lost) Baby (found) Baby
(Bowie) Psychodelicate girl - come out to play Little metal faced-boy don't stay away They're so war-torn and resigned she can't talk any more What
(David Bowie) There's such a sad love Deep in your eyes, a kind of pale jewel Open and closed within your eyes I'll place the sky within your eyes
(Bowie/ Gabrels) Till the sun blisters and sprays And every lamb ceases to graze When the kiss of the comb Tears my face from the bone CHORUS I'll
(Music Bowie/Gabrels/Plati ? Lyrics Bowie) My, my, the time do fly When it's in another pair of hands And a loser I will be For I've never been a
(Bowie) Shine shine shine (x6) Bleeds like a craze, Dad These are the craze Easy come, come, gotta back In the valley of the dead man walks How
(Bowie) Pack a pack horse up and rest up here on Black Country Rock You never know, you might find it here on Black Country Rock Some say the view
(Bowie) Blue Jean-I just met me a girl named Blue Jean Blue Jean-she got a camouflaged face and no money Remember they always let you down when you