: (Turkish for: Long Live) (Bowie) CHORUS Yassassin - I'm not a moody guy Yassassin - I walk without a sound Yassassin - Just a working man, no judge
: (Lyrics by Bowie Music by Bowie/Eno) In the event that this fantastic voyage Should turn to erosion and we never get old Remember it's true, dignity
: (Lyrics by Bowie Music by Bowie/Eno) Feel a bit roughed up, feel a bit frightened Nearly pin it down some time Red sail action wake up in the wrong
: (Lyrics by Bowie Music by Bowie/Eno) "You know who I am," he said The speaker was an angel He coughed and shook his crumpled wings Closed his eyes
: (Lyrics by Bowie Music by Bowie/Eno) African nightmare one-time Mormon More men fall in Hullabaloo men I slide to the nearest bar Undermine chairman
: (Lyrics by Bowie Music by Bowie/Alomar) Oh, can you feel it in the way That a man is not a man? Can you see it in the sky That the landscape is too
: Johnny is a man And he's bigger than you But his overheads are high And he looks straight through when you ask him how the kids are He'll get home
: (Lyrics by Bowie Music By Bowie/Eno) Heaven loves ya The clouds part for ya Nothing stands in your way When you're a boy Clothes always fit ya Life
: (Lyrics by Bowie Music by Bowie/Eno/Alomar) I'm home, lost my job, and incurably ill You think this is easy realism I've got a girl out there, I
: (Bowie) Sometimes I feel That I need to move on So I pack a bag And move on Move on Well I might take a train Or sail at dawn Might take a girl When
for ever and ever Then we could be Heroes, just for one day We can be Heroes We can be Heroes We can be Heroes Just for one day We can be Heroes We
hero in us all I'm not gonna come down, down off of these clouds All these heroes come and go You teach me to rise up, to open my eyes up All these heroes
know we have to do And though we all know deep down in our hearts That someday this will all fall apart For right now let's just be heroes The telegraph
we could be heroes just for one day We can be heroes We can be heroes We can be heroes just for one day We can be heroes
Joe the lion, went to the bar A couple of drinks on the house An' he said, "Tell you who you are If you nail me to my car" Boy, thanks for hesitating
The secret life of Arabia Secret secrets never seen Secret secrets ever green I was running at the speed of life From morning's thoughts and fantasies
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Sons of the silent age Stand on platforms blank looks and note books Sit in back rows of city limits Lay in bed coming and going on easy terms Sons of