: (Music: Bowie/Eno/Gabrels - Lyrics: Bowie) Turn, and turn again (x2) I shake And stare at the sun Till my eyes burn I shake At the mothers brutal
: (Music: Bowie/Eno - Lyrics: Bowie) Funny how secrets travel I'd start to believe if I were to bleed Thin skies, the man chains his hands held high
: (Music: Bowie/Eno - Lyrics: Bowie) Baby Grace is the victim She was 14 years of age And the wheels are turning, turning For the finger points at me
: (Music & Lyrics: Bowie) All my friends Now seem so thin and frail Slinky secrets Hotter than the sun No peachy prayers No trendy rechauffe I'm with
: (Music: Bowie/Eno - Lyrics: Bowie) White boys falling on the fires of night (I wish you'd tell, I wish you'd tell) Flesh punks burning in their
: (Music: Bowie/Eno - Lyrics: Bowie) Stay away from the future Back away from the light It's all deranged - no control Sit tight in your corner Don'
(Music: Bowie/Eno/Gabrels/Garson/ Kizilcay/Campbell - Lyrics: Bowie) Poor soul Spit upon that Poor soul He never knew what hit him And it hit him so
(Music: Bowie/Eno/Gabrels/Garson/ Kizilcay/Campbell - Lyrics: Bowie) My name is Mr. Touchshriek Of Touchshriek with mail over and fantasy My shop
(Music: Bowie/Eno/Gabrels/Garson/ Kizilcay/Campbell - Lyrics: Bowie) Test, testing, testing This, hmmm, Grace is my name And and I was...um... It was
(Music: Bowie/Eno - Lyrics: Bowie) (Hallo) Spaceboy, you're sleepy now Your silhouette is so stationary You're released but your custody calls And
(Music: Bowie/Eno - Lyrics: Bowie) Baby Grace is the victim She was 14 years of age And the wheels are turning, turning For the finger points at me
(Music: Bowie/Eno - Lyrics: Bowie) Funny how secrets travel I'd start to believe if I were to bleed Thin skies, the man chains his hands held high
(Music: Bowie/Eno/Gabrels/Garson/ Kizilcay/Campbell - Lyrics: Bowie) Valentines Day, 25, June, 16th, Wednesday, July 6th, 20, 0, 20, 15, Martin Luther
(Music: Bowie/Eno/Gabrels/Garson/ Kizilcay/Campbell - Lyrics: Bowie) Old Touchschriek was the main nameserver Suspected of being a shoulder surfer
(Music: Bowie/Eno - Lyrics: Bowie) Stay away from the future Back away from the light It's all deranged - no control Sit tight in your corner Don't
Not tomorrow Yesterday Not tomorrow The music is outside It's happening outside The music is outside The music is outside Outside Outside Outside
(Music: Bowie/Eno/Gabrels/Garson/ Kizilcay/Campbell - Lyrics: Bowie) I was Ramona A. Stone I started with no enemies of my own I was an artiste In
(Music & Lyrics: Bowie) All my friends Now seem so thin and frail Slinky secrets Hotter than the sun No peachy prayers No trendy rechauffe I'm with