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The King of Stamford Hill David Bowie

Stamford Hill, four square miles of sh.....

Up The Hill Backwards David Bowie

UP THE HILL BACKWARD Music and Lyrics by David Bowie from the album Scary Monsters The vacuum created by the arrival of freedom And the possibilities it seems to offer It's got nothing to do with

Bring Me The Disco King David Bowie

know about you, I don't know about you Bring me the disco king I don't know about you, I don't know about you Dead or alive, bring me the disco king Bring me the disco king, bring me the disco king

Future Legend David Bowie

And in the death, as the last few corpses lay rotting in the slimy thoroughfare, the shutters lifted an inch in Temperance Building high on Poacher's Hill.

She Shook Me Cold David Bowie

We met upon a hill, the night was cool and still She sucked my dormant will Mother,she blew my brain,I will go back again My God,she shook my cold I had no time to spare,I grabber her golden

She Shook Me Cold (2015 Remastered Ver.) David Bowie

"We met upon a hill, the night was cool and still She sucked my dormant will Mother, she blew my brain, I will go back again My God, she shook my cold I had no time to spare, I grabbed her golden hair

Leon Takes Us Outside David Bowie

Valentines Day, 25, June, 16th Wednesday, July 6th, 20, 0, 20, 15 Martin Luther King Day, June 18th, June 6th Wednesday,August 18th, 9th, 1999, 12, Nicholas August, Wednesday, 13th, Sunday, 5th

If You Can See Me David Bowie

If you can see me I can see you I could wear your new blue shoes I should wear your old red dress And walk to the crossroads So take this knife And meet me across the river Just shoots and ladders and

Tumble And Twirl David Bowie

I've seen the city I took the next flight For Borneo They say it's pretty I like the tee shirts In Borneo Some wear Bob Marley Others in Playboy Or Duvalier Make the last plane come Let me rise through

Sons of The Silent Age David Bowie

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 the silent age Pace their rooms like a cell's

I'll Take You There David Bowie

Today today is the 1st of May Everything around us Everything a lie Your hearts beating fast As we race through the dark Past the really good people Who do what they’re told What will be my name In the

Beat Of Your Drum David Bowie

Photograph king, watches you go Fashions may change, heaven knows, but you still leave a stain on me Supplement queen, your colours may fade Seasons may change, weather blows, but you still leave

How Does The Grass Grow? David Bowie

There’s a graveyard by the station Where the girls wear nylon skirts and Sandals from Hungary The boys ride their Riga 1’s Upon the little hill Such sadness and grief The trees die standing That’s where

I'll Take You There (Bonus Track) David Bowie

Today today is the 1st of May Everything around us Everything a lie Your hearts beating fast As we race through the dark Past the really good people Who do what they’re told What will be my name

We Are The Dead David Bowie

Be elusive, but don't walk far For we're breaking in the new boys, deceive your next of kin For your dancing where the dogs decay, defecating ecstasy You're just an ally of the leecher Procreator for

Velvet Goldmine David Bowie

You got crazy legs You got amazin' hair You got rings on your fingers And your hair's hot red You got wit from my tongue Name on the sun I got you goin' to my breast 'cause you're the only one

Velvet Goldmine (1997 Remaster) David Bowie

You got crazy legs You got amazin' hair You got rings on your fingers And your hair's hot red You got wit from my tongue Name on the sun I got you goin' to my breast 'cause you're the only one Who uses

It's Hard To Be A Saint In The City David Bowie

I had skin like leather and the diamond-hard look of a cobra I was born blue and weathered but I burst just like a super-nova I could walk like Brando into the sun, an' dance just like a Casanova With

Bleed Like A Craze, Dad David Bowie

valium of your dead man Walks out the drunk from the jazz Astral Kestrel, fed into the featherfall Fairly morning pencil Loving you with all I got Shine shine shine Bleed like a craze, Dad

Heroes (Single Version) David Bowie

I will be king And you You will be queen Though nothing will Drive them away We can beat them Just for one day We can be Heroes Just for one day And you You can be mean And I I'll drink all

Heroes David Bowie

I, I will be king And you, you will be queen Though nothing will drive them away We can beat them, just for one day We can be Heroes, just for one day And you, you can be mean And I, I'll drink

\"Heroes\" (2017 Remastered Version) David Bowie

I, I will be king And you, you will be queen Though nothing, will drive them away We can beat them, just for one day We can be heroes, just for one day And you, you can be mean And I, I\'ll drink

'Heroes' (Live; 2005 Digital Remaster) David Bowie

I, I will be king And you, you will be queen nothing will keep us together We can beat them forever and ever Oh, we can be heroes just for one day And you, you can be mean And I, I'll drink all the time

Peace On Earth/Little Drummer Boy David Bowie

DB = David Bowie, BC = Bing Crosby. DB: Hello... you're the new butler? BC: Hahaha! Well, it's been a long time since I've been the new anything! DB: What's happened to Hudson?

'Heroes' (Single Ver.) (2014 Remastered Ver.) David Bowie

I I wish you could swim Like the dolphins Like dolphins can swim Though nothing nothing Will keep us together We can beat them For ever and ever Oh we can be Heroes Just for one day I

Heroes (Single Ver.) David Bowie

I, I wish you could swim Like the dolphins Like dolphins can swim Though nothing, nothing will keep us together We can beat them, forever and ever Oh, we can be heroes just for one day I, I will

'Heroes' (Single Version) David Bowie

, I will be king And you, you will be queen Though nothing will drive them away We can beat them, just for one day We can be Heroes, just for one day And you, you can be mean And I, I'll drink

Ricochet David Bowie

be forgotten And who can bear to be forgotten March of flowers march of dimes These are the prisons these are the crimes Men wait for news while thousands are still asleep Dreaming of tramlines

Queen Of All The Tarts David Bowie

Queen of Queen of all the tarts Queen of Queen of all the tarts Queen of Queen of all the tarts Queen of Queen of all the tarts Queen of Queen of Queen of Queen of

Queen Of All The Tarts (Overture) David Bowie

Queen of Queen of all the tarts Queen of Queen of all the tarts Queen of Queen of all the tarts Queen of Queen of all the tarts Queen of Queen of Queen of Queen of

Helden David Bowie

I I will be king And you You will be queen Though nothing will Drive them away We can beat them Just for one day We can be heroes Just for one day And you You can be mean And I I can drink

Sex And The Church David Bowie

Though the idea of convulsion is said to be The union of Christ and his bride The Christian It's all very puzzling Sex and the church Sex and the church Sex and the church And the church...

The Motel David Bowie

For we're living in a safety zone Don't be holding back from me We're living from hour to hour down here And we'll take it when we can It's a kind of living which recognizes The death of the

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

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

Boss Of Me David Bowie

be the boss of me We fly through the night The tears on your lips Life has your mind and soul It spins on your hips Who'd have ever thought of it Who'd have ever dreamed Who'd have ever thought of it

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

Volare (Nel Blu Dipinito Di Blu) David Bowie

To Fly (In the blue painted blue) In the blue painted blue, happy of being up there In the blue painted blue, happy of being up there I think a dream like that will never return I painted the hands

The Dreamers David Bowie

Black eyed ravens They spiral down They tilt his head back To the flame filled sunset Raise their guns high As the darken falls These are the days boys Shallow man Shallow man (shallow man) and

Law (Earthlings On Fire) David Bowie

the midday sun With the sound, with the sound, with the sound of the ground With the sound, with the sound, with the sound of the ground With the sound, with the sound, with the sound of the ground

In The Heat of The Morning David Bowie

little soldier catching butterflies No man loved like I love you Wouldn't you like to love me too In the heat of the morning In the shadow I'll clip your wings And I'll tell you I love you In

Quicksand David Bowie

I'm closer to the Golden Dawn Immersed in Crowley's uniform Of imagery I'm living in a silent film Portraying Himmler's secret realm Of dream reality I'm frightened by the total goal I'm drawing

Quicksand (2015 Remastered Ver.) David Bowie

I'm closer to the Golden Dawn Immersed in Crowley's uniform Of imagery I'm living in a silent film Portraying Himmler's secret realm Of dream reality I'm frightened by the total goal I'm drawing

Buddha of Suburbia David 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 Screaming along in South London Vicious but ready to

Moon Of Alabama David Bowie

Oh show me the way to the next whiskey bar Oh don't ask why No don't ask why For we must find the next whiskey bar Or if we don't find the next whiskey bar I tell you we must die I tell you we

Lady Grinning Soul David Bowie

She'll lay belief on you Skin sweet with musky oil The lady from another grinning soul Cologne she'll wear.

Sense Of Doubt David Bowie

Someday they won't let you, so now you must agree The times they are a-telling, and the changing isn't free You've read it in the tea leaves, and the tracks are on TV Beware the savage jaw Of 1984 They'll

An Occasional Dream David Bowie

I recall how we lived On the corner of a bed And we'd speak of a Swedish room Of hessian and wood And we'd talk with our eyes Of the sweetness in our lives And tomorrows of rich surprise...

★ David Bowie

In the villa of Ormen, in the villa of Ormen Stands a solitary candle, ah-ah, ah-ah In the centre of it all, in the centre of it all Your eyes On the day of execution, on the day of execution Only women