Bowie Lyrics Generator - General (Vienna, January 2016)




She's so swishy in her satin and tat

Just by mistake?
With all the madmen
To paint that love
So I throw both his bags down the hall

Don't want to be a richer man
And I Want to Believe
one hundred thousand miles




Oh, And we were Gone
Left generals squashed and stifled
Crying
God knows I'm good
All the nightmares came today
that sets the test
Far out from the sad eyes
About twelve times a day
I'm frightened by the total goal
Don't let me stay, don't let me stay
sadly as I tie my shoes
Because of you I need to rest, oh yes
In the feeble and the Bad
In the madness that calls 'Now'
Well so do I
Your minds are too green, I despise all I've seen
Live

We're painting our faces and dressing in thoughts from the skies,
As the label for the dog
Day after day
She'll scratch this world to pieces
You'll kill another man
I keep having this brainstorm

And I smashed my soul and traded my mind
Slides down your front
And mountain magic heavy hung
She sucked my dormant will
Don't deceive with belief


from Freecloud
'Cause she's hoping to score
From the brow of a superbrain
Oh, And we were Gone
We were so Turned On

one hundred thousand miles
And take the car downtown


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