(David Bowie) Here shall we live in this terrible town Where the price for our minds shall squeeze them tight like a fist And the walls shall have
(David Bowie) Oogie waits for just another day Drags his bones to see the Yankees play Bones Boy talks and flickers gray Oh, they slip away Once
(David Bowie) Nothing remains We could run when the rain slows Look for the cars or signs of life Where the heat goes Look for the drifters We
(David Bowie) Said you took a big trip They said you moved away Happened oh, so quietly They say Shoulda took a picture Something I could keep Buy
: (David Bowie) Steel on the skyline Sky made of glass Made for a real world All things must pass Oo-o Waiting for something Looking for someone