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Maid of Bond Street David Bowie This girl is made of lipstick Powder and paint Sees the pictures of herself Every magazine on every shelf This girl is maid of Bond Street Hailing cabs, lunches with executives Gleaming teeth Love Is Lost David Bowie It's the darkest hour you're 22 The voice of youth the hour of dread It's the darkest hour and your voice is new Love is lost and lost is love Your country's new your friends are new Your house and even It's Hard To Be A Saint In The City David Bowie my black-jack and jacket and my hair slicked sweet Silver studs on my duds just like a Harley in heat When I strut down the street I can hear its' heartbeat The sisters fell back and said "Don't that Dancing In The Street David Bowie streets They're dancing in Chicago Down in New Orleans In New York City All we need is music, sweet music There'll be music everywhere They'll be swinging, swaying, records playing, Dancing in the street Pablo Picasso David Bowie log Pablo's feeling better now Hanging by his finger nails Well some people try to pick up girls They get called assholes This never happened to Pablo Picasso The girls would turn the colour of Dancing In The Street (With Mick Jagger) (2014 Remastered Ver.) David Bowie Calling out around the world Are you ready for a brand new beat Summer's here and the time is right For dancing in the street dancing in Chicago Down in New Orleans In New York City All we need is music Queen Bitch David Bowie I'm up on the eleventh floor Watching the cruisers below My heart's in the basement My weekend's at an all time low He's down on the street And he's trying hard to pull sister Flo As she's hoping You Feel So Lonely You Could Die David Bowie No one ever saw you moving through the dark Leaving slips of paper somewhere in the park Hidden from your friends stealing all they knew Love is thrown in airless rooms then vile rewards for you And I'm Candidate David Bowie I'll make you deal, like any other candidate We'll pretend we're walking home 'cause your futures at stake My scent is amazing, it even smells like a street There's a bar at the end where I can meet Queen Bitch (2015 Remastered Ver.) David Bowie I'm up on the eleventh floor And I'm watching the cruisers below He's down on the street And he's trying hard to pull sister Flo Oh, my heart's in the basement My weekend's at an all time low 'Cause I Dig Everything David Bowie dig everything Dig I feed the lions in Trafalgar Square and I dig everything I've sit just behind my window, till my cigarettes were low and dug everything Got a backstreet room in the bad part of I Feel Free David Bowie Dear when I dance with you We move like the sea You, you're all I want to know I feel free I feel free I can walk down the street There's no one there The pavement is one huge crowd I can drive down the Shadow Man David Bowie There's a man back a-ways Who believes at where he is And there's a girl Up ahead who says she knows And the street overflows With the folk who understand But for the guy who can't be seen Scary Monsters David Bowie She had an horror of rooms she was tired you can't hide beat When I looked in her eyes they were blue but nobody home She could've been a killer if she didn't walk the way she do, and she do She opened Scary Monsters (And Super Creeps) (Single Version) David Bowie She had an horror of rooms she was tired you can't hide beat When I looked in her eyes they were blue but nobody home She could've been a killer if she didn't walk the way she do, and she do She opened I Keep Forgettin' David Bowie [Chorus: x2] I keep forgetting you don't love me no more I keep forgetting that you told me that you Didn't want me around any more But these stupid old feet Just head for your street Like they've done Port of Amsterdam (The Sunday Show) [Recorded 5.2.70] [2000 Remaster] David Bowie In the port of Amsterdam there's a sailor who sings Of the dreams that he brings from the wide open sea In the port of Amsterdam there's a sailor who sleeps While the river bank weeps to the old willow Amsterdam David Bowie In the port of Amsterdam There's a sailor who sings Of the dreams that he brings From the wide open sea In the port of Amsterdam There's a sailor who sleeps While the river bank weeps To the old Willow I Feel Free (2021 Remaster) David Bowie I feel free I feel free I feel free [Verse] Dear when I dance with you We move like the sea You, you're all I want to know I feel free I feel free [Chorus] I can walk down the street There's no one there Law (Earthlings On Fire) David Bowie I don't want knowledge, I want certainty I don't want knowledge, I want certainty I don't want knowledge, I want certainty In the street a man shouts out loud A wallet drops and money flies into Scream Like A Baby David Bowie Music and Lyrics by Bowie Well I wouldn't buy the merchandise And I wouldn't fight no war And I mixed with other colours But the nurse doen't care And I hide under blankets Or did I run away Diamond Dogs (2016 Remastered Ver.) David Bowie As they pulled you out of the oxygen tent You asked for the latest party With your silicone hump and your ten inch stump Dressed like a priest you was Todd Browning's freak you was Crawling down the alley Song For Bob Dylan David Bowie Oh, hear this Robert Zimmerman I wrote a song for you About a strange young man called Dylan With a voice like sand and glue His words of truthful vengeance They could pin us to the floor Brought Song For Bob Dylan (2015 Remastered Ver.) David Bowie Oh, hear this Robert Zimmerman I wrote a song for you About a strange young man called Dylan With a voice like sand and glue His words of truthful vengeance They could pin us to the floor Brought Never Get Old David Bowie Better take care Think I better go, better get a room Better take care of me Again and again I think about this and I think about personal history Better take care I breathe so deep when the movie Uncle Arthur David Bowie o'clock, Uncle Arthur closes shop Screws the tops on all the bottles, turns the lights out, locks it up Climbs across his bike and he's away Cycles past the gasworks, past the river, down the high street Sweet Head David Bowie By the faggy parks and burnt out va..ans I've got ninety-nine years of layin' in the dark and I'm far too young to lie I've got ninety-nine ways to play my guitar Its gonna play 'em in before I die Sweet Head (Take 4) David Bowie I tried to break away from you From the spics and blacks and the gum you chew Where the posters are torn by the muggin' gangs By the faggy parks and the burnt out vans I've got ninety-nine years of laying Sweet Thing (Reprise) David Bowie Then let it be, it's all I ever wanted It's a street with a deal, and a taste It's got claws, it's got me, it's got you Fannin Street (With David Bowie) Scarlett Johansson There's a crooked street In Houston town It's a well born path I've traveled down Now there's ruin in my name I wish I never got off the train and I wished I'd listened To the words you said Don't go down