Well she's a tongue twisting storm She will come to the show tonight Praying to the light machine She wants my honey not my money She's a funky thigh
Pushing through the market square, so many mothers sighing News had just come over, we had five years left to cry in News guy wept and told us, earth
at the makeup on his face Laughed at his long black hair, his animal grace The boy in the bright blue jeans Jumped up on the stage And lady stardust
Come on strong girl, lay the heavy trick on me The church of man, love, is such a holy place to be Make me baby, make me know you really care Make me
Hey man, ah leave me alone you know Hey man, well Henry, get off the phone, I gotta Hey man, I gotta straighten my face This mellow black chick just put
[Incomprehensible] Didn't know what time it was, the lights were low I leaned back on my radio Some cat was layin' down, some, "Get it on rock 'n roll
Time takes a cigarette, puts it in your mouth You pull on your finger, then another finger, then your cigarette The wall to wall is calling, it lingers
and Gilly And the Spiders from Mars, he played it left hand But made it too far Became the special man, then we were Ziggy's band Ziggy really sang,
Stone love, she kneels before the grave A brave son, who gave his life to see the slogan That hovers between the headstone and her eyes For they penetrate
Tony went to fight in Belfast Rudi stayed at home to starve I could make it all worthwhile as a rock 'n' roll star Bevan tried to change the nation Sonny
When you get to the top of the mountain Look all over the sea Just think about all other places perhaps Where a young man could be And you jump back down
I've come on a few years from my Hollywood highs The best of the last, the cleanest star they ever had I'm stiff on my legend, the films that I made Forget
Time takes a cigarette, puts it in your mouth You pull on your finger, then another finger, then your cigarette The wall-to-wall is calling, it lingers
Time, he's waiting in the wings He speaks of senseless things His script is you and me, boy Time, he flexes like a whore Falls wanking to the floor His
Shakey threw a party that lasted all night Everybody drank a lot of something nice There was an old fashioned band of married men Looking up to me for
Well don't you worry 'bout What's been on my mind I'm in no hurry I can take my time I'm going red And my tongue's getting tired Out of my head And my
My death waits like an old roue' So confident, I'll go his way Whistle to him and the passing time My death waits like a Bible truth At the funeral of
White light White light gonna go straight to my eyes White light White light gonna fill me up with surprise White heat White heat tickle me, way down
