London Boys David Bowie

gonna stay away Bright lights, Soho, Wardour street You hope you make friends with the guys that you meet Somebody shows you round Now you've met the London boys Things seem good again, someone cares

The London Boys David Bowie

gonna stay away Bright lights, soho, wardour street You hope you make friends with the guys that you meet Somebody shows you round Now you've met the london boys Things seem good again, someone cares

London Bye, Ta-Ta (John Peel - Top Gear) [Recorded 13.5.68] David Bowie

London bye, ta ta, strange, young town London bye, ta ta, brought me down Don't like your new face, that's not nice Got to go far, far, London bye, ta ta Gigi, Gigi take me away Gigi, Gigi take me today

London Bye Ta-Ta David Bowie

{Chorus} London bye ta-ta Strange young town London bye ta-ta brought me down Don't like your new face that's not nice Got to go far, far London bye ta-ta Gigi, Gigi take me away Gigi, Gigi

London Bye Ta Ta David Bowie

London bye ta-ta Strange young town London bye ta-ta brought me down Don't like your new face that's not nice Got to go far, far London bye ta-ta Gigi, Gigi, Gigi, Gigi take me away Gigi, Gigi

Dirty Boys David Bowie

Tobacco Road Living on a lonely road I will pull you out of there We will go to Finchley Fair I will buy a feather hat I will steal a cricket bat Smash some windows make a noise We will run with Dirty Boys

A Foggy Day In London Town David Bowie

I was a stranger in the city Out of town were the people I knew I had that feeling of self-pity What to do? What to do? What to do?

Dancing With The Big Boys David Bowie

Something's going on in society (Dancing with the big boys) You chew your fingers and stare at the floor (Dancing with the big boys) One wrong word and you're out of sync Talking bout a hands on policy

Boys Keep Swinging David Bowie

Heaven loves ya The clouds part for ya Nothing stands in your way When you're a boy Clothes always fit ya Life is a pop of the cherry When you're a boy When you're a boy You can wear a uniform

Boys Keep Swinging (2014 Remastered Ver.) David Bowie

Heaven loves ya The clouds part for ya Nothing stands in your way When you're a boy Clothes always fit ya Life is a pop of the cherry When you're a boy When you're a boy You can wear a uniform

Buddha of Suburbia David Bowie

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 Screaming along in South London Vicious but ready to

Sweet Thing David Bowie

Its safe in a city to love in a doorway, to wrangle some screens from the door And isn't me, putting pain in a stranger? Like a portrait in flashin', trails on a leash?

The london boys Unknown

<< The London Boys >> --- David Bowie Cow bell strikes another night Your eyes are heavy and your limbs all ache You've bought some coffee, butter and bread You can't make a thing

Criminal World David Bowie

You never told me of your other faces You were the widow of a wild cat And now I know about your special kisses And I know you know where that's at I guess I recognise your destination I think I

The Motel David Bowie

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 kind of living which recognizes The death of the

How Does The Grass Grow? David Bowie

There’s a graveyard by the station Where the girls wear nylon skirts and Sandals from Hungary The boys ride their Riga 1’s Upon the little hill Such sadness and grief The trees die standing That’s where

Sweet Thing (Reprise) David Bowie

If you want it, boys, get it here thing 'Cause hope, boys, is a cheap thing, cheap thing Is it nice in your snow storm, freezing your brain? Do you think that your face looks the same?

We Prick You David Bowie

White boys falling on the fires of night (I wish you'd tell) Flesh punks burning in their glue Revelation comes in the strangest way (I wish you'd tell) I'd rather be inside you Tell the truth

She's Got Medals David Bowie

She'd walk through the door and she'd set up the drinks on the house She played a good game of darts, and the men slapped her back And never took her out She wore a trenchcoat khaki Her hobnail boots were

Come And Buy My Toys David Bowie

made of gingerbread And sugar horses painted red Rich men's children running past Their fathers dressed in hose Golden hair and mud of many acres on their shoes Gazing eyes and running wild Past the

Memory Of A Free Festival David Bowie

The Children of the summer's end Gathered in the dampened grass, We played Our songs and felt the London sky Resting on our Hands. It was God's land. It was rugged and naive.

Memory of a Free Festival (The Sunday Show - Recorded 5.2.70) [2000 Remaster] David Bowie

The Children of the summer's end Gathered in the dampened grass, We played Our songs and felt the London sky Resting on our Hands. It was God's land. It was rugged and naive. It was Heaven.

Candidate David Bowie

you and your friend Someone scrawled on the walls "I smell the blood of La Tre Katers" Rolled up scandal, and other bars Having so much fun with the poisonous people, spreading rumors and lies and

Baby Loves That Way David Bowie

her Baby likes to go outside, so I let her Wants to fool with other guys, so I let her Wants to be bad, so I let her be bad But fooling around, it will make me sad She fools around with other boys

It's Hard To Be A Saint In The City David Bowie

man look pretty" The cripple on the corner cried out "Penny, nickels for your pity" Them gasoline boys down-town, they sure talk gritty It's so hard to be a saint in the city I was the king of the

We Are Hungry Men David Bowie

Here is the news According to the latest world population survey The figures have reached danger point, my god London 15 million 75 thousand New York 80 million Paris 15 million and 30 China 1000

The Dreamers David Bowie

Black eyed ravens They spiral down They tilt his head back To the flame filled sunset Raise their guns high As the darken falls These are the days boys Shallow man Shallow man (shallow man) and

The Laughing Gnome David Bowie

I was walking down the High Street When I heard footsteps behind me And there was a little old man (Hello) In scarlet and grey, shuffling away (laughter) Well he trotted back to my house And he

Survive David Bowie

should have tried I should of been more wiser kind of guy I miss you Give me wings Give me space Give me money for a change of face There's noisy rooms and passion pants I loved you Where's the

Survive (Marius Devries Uk Cd Single) David Bowie

have kept you I should have tried I should have been a wiser kind of guy I miss you Give me wings Give me space Give me money for a change of face Those noisy rooms and passion pants I love you Where's the

Lady Stardust David Bowie

People stared at the makeup on his face Laughed at his long black hair, his animal grace The boy in the bright blue jeans Jumped onto the stage And lady stardust sang his songs Of darkness and disgrace

Ching-A-Ling David Bowie

While walking on Red Roosters Lawn A char-faced man I'd spy He blew into his handkerchief And stuttered as he sighed I wish I'd play the doodah horn The doodah horn is fine I'd sell my house and

Lady Stardust (Demo) David Bowie

People stared at the makeup on his face Laughed at his long black hair, his animal grace The boy in the bright blue jeans Jumped up on the stage And lady stardust sang his songs Of darkness and disgrace

Looking For Satellites David Bowie

. - Come back Boys Own - Slim tie Showdown - Can't stop Where do we go from here Some Shining in Spinning and far away Satellites Satellites Satellites Looking for Satellites Who do we

Hallo Spaceboy David Bowie

Space boy, you're sleepy now Your silhouette is so stationary You're released but your custody calls And I want to be free Don't you want to be free Do you like girls or boys It's confusing these

Dead Man Walking David Bowie

He swivels his head, tears his eyes from the screen As his past puts him back in Atlantic City There's not even a demon in heaven or hell Is it all just human disguise as I walk down the aisle

Dead Man Walking David Bowie

He swivels his head, tears his eyes from the screen As his past puts him back in Atlantic City There's not even a demon in heaven or hell Is it all just human disguise as I walk down the aisle

Fly David Bowie

The television's on But I'm walking through the yard The house is fast asleep But I'm crying in my car Dying for the weekend The kids are alright But they don't smile much They sit up in their carriage

Where Have All the Good Times Gone (2015 Remaster) David Bowie

good times gone Where have all the good times gone Where have all the good times gone Once we had an easy ride and always felt the same Time was on our side and I had everything to gain Let it be like

Shopping For Girls David Bowie

Between the dead ring ash of extreme defense The lonely groups of company boys Snapping pictures of scrawny limbs and toothy grins These are children riding naked on their tourist pals While the hollows

New York's In Love David 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 night The clouds are stuck like candy-floss She sees the rich trash having all

Teenage Wildlife David Bowie

than pieces of gold blue skies above and sun on your arms strength in your stride and hope in those squeaky clean eyes you'll get chilly receptions everywhere you go blinded with desire i guess the

'87 And Cry David 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 nothing inside And there's nothing in mind no And

Time (2013 Remastered Ver.) David Bowie

Time - He's waiting in the wings He speaks of senseless things His script is you and me boys Time - He flexes like a whore Falls wanking to the floor His trick is you and me, boy Time - In Quaaludes and

I Am A Laser David Bowie

I saw him by the D.J.

We Are The Dead David Bowie

Be elusive, but don't walk far For we're breaking in the new boys, deceive your next of kin For your dancing where the dogs decay, defecating ecstasy You're just an ally of the leecher Procreator for

Baal's Hymn David Bowie

Whilst his mother's womb contained the growing Baal Even then the sky was waiting quiet and pale Naked, young, immensely marvellous Like Baal loved it, when he came to us That same sky remained with him

Five Years David Bowie

Pushing thru the market square, so many mothers sighing News had just come over, we had five years left to cry in News guy wept and told us, earth was really dying Cried so much his face was wet, then

With David Bowie Veruca Salt

like it did for you like it did for you i kinda heard you singing oh, i never knew no, i never knew my heart skips around when i hear the sound i'm never alone cause you're following

With David Bowie Veruca Salt

like it did for you like it did for you I kinda heard you singing oh, I never knew no, I never knew my heart skips around when I hear the sound I'm never alone cause you're following me home I'm