David Bowie lyrics
David Bowie lyrics
"A Small Plot Of Land lyrics"
Freaks lyrics
Well, my mother was a mule and my father was a squirrelmy siste
Well, my mother was a mule and my father was a squirrelmy siste
Poor soul
Spit upon that
Poor soul
He never knew what hit him
And it hit him so
Poor dunce
He pushed back the pigmen
The Barb
Girl On The Wing lyrics
One wound up punch of intuition Lays flat my whole take on us.s laughed
The fool is dead
Poor dunce
He's less than within us
The brains talk
But the will to live is dead
And prayer can't travelInside lyrics
All the places I've been make it hard to begin to enjoy life again on the in
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so far One wound up punch of intuition Lays flat my whole take on us.
The fool is dead
Poor dunce
He's less than within us
The brains talk
But the will to live is dead
And prayer can't travel
All the places I've been make it hard to begin to enjoy life again on the in
these days
The talk of your life
Standing so near
To innocent eyes
Poor dunce
Swings thru the tunnels
And claws his way<
In Tha Mood lyrics
I wanna get to know you baby (haha) fo real get to know you on the inside
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Is small life so manicI wanna get to know you baby (haha) fo real get to know you on the inside
Are these really the days
Poor dunce
Poor dunce
[VERSE]
Poor soul
Poor soul
Poor soul