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Speed Of Life David Bowie The secret life of Arabia Secret secrets never seen Secret secrets ever green I was running at the speed of life Through morning's thoughts and fantasies Then I saw your eyes at the cross fades Secret The Secret Life of Arabia David Bowie The secret life of Arabia Secret secrets never seen Secret secrets ever green I was running at the speed of life Through morning's thoughts and fantasies Then I saw your eyes at the cross fades Days David Bowie Well, I need one now All the days of my life All the days of my life All the days I owe you All I've done I've done for me All you gave You gave for free I gave nothing in return And there's The Angels Have Gone David Bowie This foreign rain Brings me down 5:15 Train overdue Angels have gone No ticket I'm jumping tracks I'm changing time CHORUS We never talk anymore Forever I will adore only you 5:15 All of Life On Mars David Bowie through her sunken dream To the seat with the clearest view And she's hooked to the silver screen But the film is a saddening bore For she's lived it ten times or more She could spit in the eyes of What's Really Happening David Bowie I forgot what my father said I forgot what he said I forgot what my mother said As we layed on your bed A city full of flowers A city full of rain I got seven days to live my life or seven ways to Seven David Bowie I forgot what my father said I forgot what he said I forgot what my mother said As we layed on your bed A city full of flowers A city full of rain I got seven days to live my life or seven ways to Seven (Album Ver.) David Bowie I forgot what my father said I forgot what he said I forgot what my mother said As we layed on your bed A city full of flowers A city full of rain I got seven days to live my life or seven ways to die Seven (Demo) David Bowie I forgot what my father said I forgot what he said I forgot what my mother said As we layed on your bed A city full of flowers A city full of rain I got seven days to live my life or seven ways to die All The Young Dudes David Bowie Now Billy rapped all night 'bout his suicide Kick it in the head when he was 25 All that speed jive Don't wanna stay alive when you're 25 Lucy's stealing clothes from unlocked cars Freddy's got All the Young Dudes (1997 Remaster) David Bowie kick it in the head when he was twenty-five Oww, the speed-jive Don't want to stay alive when you're twenty-five Lucy's stealing clothes from unlocked cars Freddies got zits from pickin' up the stars from Wild Is The Wind (2010 Harry Maslin Mix) David Bowie And wild is the wind Wild is the wind Give me more Than one caress Satisfy this Hungriness Let the wind Blow through your heart For wild is the wind For wild is the wind You Touch me I hear the sound Of 'Tis a Pity She Was a Whore David Bowie curse, I suppose That was patrol That was patrol This is the war Black struck the kiss, she kept my cock Smote the mistress, drifting on 'Tis a pity she was a whore She stole my purse, with rattling speed Lady Grinning Soul David Bowie Silver and Americard She'll drive a beetle car And beat you at cool Canasta And when the clothes are strewn don't be afraid of the room Touch the fullness of her breast. The Wedding Song (2021 Remaster) David Bowie [Chorus] These are silver wings These are golden eyes These are floating clouds Angel for life [Verse 1] Dreaming alone and I feel that someone (Someone) Listens to me Angel for life [Chorus] These are Gunman David Bowie Gunman My sort of star They put you there You're all of us now You're all over town On wrappers and cans You're bigger than life You're braver than dad You're a gunman Holding your own You're It's No Game (Pt. 2) David Bowie Silhouettes and shadows watch the revolution No more free steps to heaven Just walkie-talkie - heaven or hearth Just big heads and drums - full speed and pagan And it's no game I am borred from Wild Is The Wind David Bowie wild is the wind Wild is the wind Give me more than one caress, satisfy this hungriness Let the wind blow through your heart For wild is the wind, wild is the wind You touch me, I hear the sound of Yassassin David Bowie Yassassin - I'm not a moody guy Yassassin - I walk without a sound Yassassin - Just a working man, no judge of men Yassassin - But such a life I've never known We came from the farmlands To The Wedding Song David Bowie These are silver wings These are golden eyes These are floating clouds Angel for life Dreaming alone and I feel that someone Listens to me Angel for life These are silver wings These are Buddha of Suburbia David Bowie South London Vicious but ready to learn Sometimes I fear that the whole world is queer Sometimes but always in vain So I'll wait until we're sane Wait until we're blessed and all the same Full of Lady Grinning Soul (2013 Remastered Ver.) David Bowie Silver and Americard She'll drive a beetle car And beat you down at cool Canasta And when the clothes are strewn don't be afraid of the room Touch the fullness of her breast. Shining Star David Bowie paraffin spending two weeks in a crack house Burns on his brain like Chernobyl Dean was seen with a two bag purchase He was lying dead on his mother's bed Someone for pray for-till I met you Life The Informer David Bowie I took the call I packed the bag I ride the train to the pick up point I'll be telling myself There was no other way That you brought it on yourself Now my heart's aflame At the end of your life It's If I'm Dreaming My Life David Bowie Was she never there Was she ever Was it air she breathed At the wrong time Oh ho Oh ho Oh ho Oh ho All the flowers so From the gallery With the hymns of night Singing come to me At the wrong A Small Plot Of Land David Bowie pushed back the pigmen The Barbs 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 Travel so far these days The talk of Shining Star (Makin' My Love) David Bowie like paraffin spending two weeks in a crack house Burns on his brain like Chernobyl Dean was seen with a two bag purchase He was lying dead on his mother's bed Someone to pray for-till I met you Life Get Real David Bowie Oh pity us here we angels of lead We're dead, we're sick hanging by thread Get real Get real You can't stop meaningful teenage cries From deep behind fifty year old eyes Get real Get real Julie David Bowie Julie Oh And I know Like a mirror, Sunday morning When the dark clouds hung above I saw you kneeling 'neath a garden I saw the grim and stood above What kind of meaning in a gun shot It doesn't Survive David Bowie Oh my, naked eyes I should have kept you I 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