: (Music: Armstrong/Bowie - Lyrics: Bowie) Now. Not tomorrow. Yesterday Not tomorrow It happens today The damage today They fall on today They beat
: (David Bowie) 5:15 I'm changing trains This little town Let me down This foreign rain Brings me down 5:15 Train overdue Angels have gone No ticket
: (Music: Bowie/Eno - Lyrics: Bowie) (Hallo) Spaceboy, you're sleepy now Your silhouette is so stationary You're released but your custody calls And
: (David Bowie) Please don't tear this world asunder Please take back this fear we're under I demand a better future Or I might just stop wanting you
: (Music: Bowie/Eno - Lyrics: Bowie) Baby Grace is the victim She was 14 years of age And the wheels are turning, turning For the finger points at me
: (Music: Bowie/Eno/Gabrels/Garson/ Kizilcay/Campbell - Lyrics: Bowie) Test, testing, testing This, hmmm, Grace is my name And and I was...um... It
: (Music: Bowie/Eno/Gabrels/Garson/ Kizilcay/Campbell - Lyrics: Bowie) My name is Mr. Touchshriek Of Touchshriek with mail over and fantasy My shop
: (Music: Bowie/Eno/Gabrels/Garson/ Kizilcay/Campbell - Lyrics: Bowie) Poor soul Spit upon that Poor soul He never knew what hit him And it hit him
: (Music: Bowie/Eno/Gabrels - Lyrics: Bowie) Turn, and turn again (x2) I shake And stare at the sun Till my eyes burn I shake At the mothers brutal
: (Music Bowie/Eno ? Lyrics Bowie) Uh-uh-uh uh, uh, uh-uh uh-uh-uh Johnny's in America No tricks at the wheel Uh-uh-uh uh, uh, uh-uh uh-uh-uh Nobody
: (Music: Bowie/Eno/Gabrels/Garson/ Kizilcay/Campbell - Lyrics: Bowie) I was Ramona A. Stone I started with no enemies of my own I was an artiste
: (Music: Bowie/Eno - Lyrics: Bowie) Cruising around me the flames burn my body Wishful beginnings Does this remind them again & again You're a sorry
: (Music: Bowie/Eno - Lyrics: Bowie) White boys falling on the fires of night (I wish you'd tell, I wish you'd tell) Flesh punks burning in their
: (Music: Bowie/Eno - Lyrics: Bowie) Funny how secrets travel I'd start to believe if I were to bleed Thin skies, the man chains his hands held high
: (Music: Bowie/Eno/Gabrels/Garson/ Kizilcay/Campbell - Lyrics: Bowie) Old Touchschriek was the main nameserver Suspected of being a shoulder surfer
: (Music Bowie/Gabrels ? Lyrics Bowie) "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
: (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
: (Bowie) Though the idea of convulsion/confession? is said to be The union of christ and his bride The christian It's all very puzzling Sex and the