say Nobody cares what you do- please be yourself to death I could be your great misfortune But you'll never find a, bet you'll never find a better man
: (Bowie) Day-In Day-Out Stay-In Fade-Out Day-In Oo Oo Day-Out Oo Oo Oo She was born in a handbag Love left on a doorstep What she lacks is a backup
: (Bowie) It's just a one dollar secret A lover's secrets in the UK Torn apart in the UK In the dribble of May-Day '87 and Cry '87 and Cry And there
: (Bowie) 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 the night The clouds
: (Bowie/Kizilcay) There's too much talking for a night drive Too much mist in front of my eyes I'm trying not to lose control But you're just pushin
me my little red Corvette has driven by My fair weather heart has fallen in My rainy day girl is feeling down And she tells me that the world is spinning
: (Bowie) Up until one century ago there lived, In the Zi Duang province of eastern country A glass-like spider Having devoured its prey it would drape
: (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
(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
on me Supplement queen, your colours may fade Seasons may change, weather blows, but you still leave a mark on me Wrong-negative fades-never the twain
(Bowie) Day-In Day-Out Stay-In Fade-Out Day-In Oo Oo Day-Out Oo Oo Oo She was born in a handbag Love left on a doorstep What she lacks is a backup
(Bowie) Up until one century ago there lived, In the Zi Duang province of eastern country A glass-like spider Having devoured its prey it would drape
made me cry You were shakin' like this honey doing that Never let me down She never let me down Never let me down She never let me down When all your
(Bowie) 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 the night The clouds
down with vermin, Cowardice, lice, And I say Nobody cares what you do- please be yourself to death I could be your great misfortune But you'll never
(Bowie/Kizilcay) There's too much talking for a night drive Too much mist in front of my eyes I'm trying not to lose control But you're just pushin'
(Bowie) It's just a one dollar secret A lover's secrets in the UK Torn apart in the UK In the dribble of May-Day '87 and Cry '87 and Cry And there's