| 321. David Bowie - Algeria Touchshriek |
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My name is Mr. Touchshriek Of Touchshriek with mail over and fantasy My shop sells egg shells off the shesores and empty females I'm thinking...
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| 322. David Bowie - Seven Years In Tibet |
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Are you OK? You've been shot in the head And I'm holding your brains The old woman said So I drink in the shadows Of an evening sky See...
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| 323. David Bowie - Some Are |
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Sailors in snow Send a callout raising hands Some are bound to fail Some are winter sun, ah Sailors in snow Send a callout rasing hands Some are...
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| 324. David Bowie - I Can't Read |
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I can't read and I can't write down I don't know a book from countdown I don't care which shadow gets me All I've got is someone's face Money...
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| 325. David Bowie - Take My Tip |
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You think you're gonna please her So you walk right up and tease her But she walks right on by You're scared to walk beside her 'Cause you're...
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| 326. David Bowie - Untitled No.1 |
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In mornings she's so regal that the valley sighs In the chilly sea that killed her real slows Now we're swimming luck by the river doll by our...
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| 327. David Bowie - Buddha Of Suburbia |
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Living in lies by the railway line Pushing the hair from my eyes Elvis is english and climbs the hills Can't tell the bullshit from the lies...
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| 328. David Bowie - Dirty Song |
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If a womans hips are ample Then I want her in the hay Skirt and stocking all a rample Cheerfully For that's my way If the woman bites in pleasure...
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| 329. David Bowie - Don't Sit Down |
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Yeah, yeah, baby, yeahYeah, yeah, baby, yeahYeah, yeah, baby, yeahYeahDon't sit downDon't sit downDon't sit down ha ha ha ha...
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| 330. David Bowie - Sorry |
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Time is tight love always, get's in the way I'm sorry Didn't mean to hurt you but I always do I'm sorry I'm so sorry I'm so sorry I'm sorry you know...
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| 331. David Bowie - The Man Who Sold The World |
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We passed upon the stair, we spoke of was and when Although I wasn't there, he said I was his friend Which came as some surprise I spoke into his...
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| 332. David Bowie - Candidate |
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I'll make you a deal like any other candidate. We'll pretend were walking home cause your future's at stake My set is amazing, it even smells...
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| 333. David Bowie - We All Go Through |
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Skeletal city highs Crazies with dumb replies Nobody's eyes anymore Frown on your beggar's face Walking this lunarscape Nothing in my lackaday ...
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| 334. David Bowie - What In The World |
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You're just a little girl with grey eyes Never mind, say something Wait until the crowd cries Oh, wait until the crowd cries You're just a...
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| 335. David Bowie - Cracked Actor |
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I've come on a few years from my Hollywood Highs The best of the last, the cleanest star they ever had I'm stiff on my legend, the films that I...
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| 336. David Bowie - The Motel |
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For we're living in a safety zone Don't be holding back from me We're living from hour to hour down here And we'll take it when we can It's a...
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| 337. David Bowie - Letter To Hermoine |
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Do do do dah Do do do dah dah da da da Do do do dah dah The hand that wrote this letter Sweeps the pillow clean So rest your head and read a...
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| 338. David Bowie - Sweet Thing |
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It's safe in the city, to love in a doorway To wrangle some screens from the door And isn't it me, putting pain in a stranger? Like a portrait in...
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| 339. David Bowie - Where Have All The Good Times Gone |
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In my life I've never stopped to worry about a thing Opened up and shouted out and never tried to see Wondering if I'd done wrong (uuuh uh uh uuuh...
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| 340. David Bowie - Crack City |
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Oh come all you children Don't grab that scabby hand It belongs to mr. sniff and tell It belongs to the candyman Don't whore your little bodies The...
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