Bowie Lyrics Generator - General (Vienna, January 2016)

See the mice in their million hordes
I'm not quite sure what I'm supposed to do
And mountain magic heavy hung
They must be very dim)
Lovers never lose
God knows I'm good
No death for the perfect men
Your minds are too green, I despise all I've seen
Live till your rebirth and do what you will, Oh by jingo

They won't think to cut me down"

Gentleness clears the soul

Ah, Here she comes....[etc.]
They'd just give up trying
Don't play the game of time
I've no defence
And I smashed my soul and traded my mind
Someone else to hear
Far out in the red-sky
Because of you I need to rest, oh yes

In our Wings that Bark
But she's a Queen,

(Turn around, go back!)
It didn't, but it seemed that way
Forget all I've said, please bear me no ill, Oh by jingo
My instinct still emotes it
Thru our veins and Lo!
And the solid book we wrote

really free"
Crushed me mercilessly, kept me going around
He's down on the street

Well so do I
And You Want to Believe
or maybe a war, or I may kill you all
Yea, and We slit the Catholic throat
I'm not quite right at all
"God knows I'm good
And every time I thought I'd got it made
Surely God won't look
But it could have been me

Kicking back the pebbles

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