Bowie Lyrics Generator - General (Vienna, January 2016)

They'd just give up trying
I'm starving for me Gravy
Stumbled to cry among the clouds
And I still hold some ashes to me
'Please don't believe in me, please disagree with me
I'd like to be a gallery
Its organic minds in a cellar...dark and grim
Oh "It's the madness in his eyes"
([second time:] Let me say it again)
Look out my window and what do I see
Blows his pipe of smolders
Really You
And we can glide along
God knows I'm good
Far out in the red-sky
Time may change me
God knows I'm good
Be sure to think of me and you
I think about a world to come

they're here to stay
The mobile spins to its collision

I've caught your wings for laughs
I'm not obliged to read you statements of the year
Really You
And we'd speak of a Swedish room
of Homo Sapien
"It's really Me

On credit card rye bread
Gentleness clears the soul
Got laid by a young bordello
Forget all I've said, please bear me no ill, Oh by jingo
I bless you madly,
sadly as I tie my shoes
I Will Kill for the Good of the Fight for the Right to be Right"
So I said "So long" and I waved "Bye-bye"
And We walked back to the road, unchained

Don't pick fights with the bullies
I might just slip away
And eats through your belly
Those whose promises stretched in hope and grace for me"
Send him on a pleasant cruise

Waiting for you
But I've never caught a glimpse

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