DAVID BOWIE

Lady Grinning Soul

And beat you at cool Canasta
And when the clothes are strewn don't be afraid of the room
Touch the fullness of her breast
Feel the love of her caress
She will be your living end

And I Say To Myself

And I say to myself that she shouldn't love anybody else in the world but me
And I say to myself
Forget her now, now, now

Nature Boy

And then one day, one magic day
He passed my way, while we spoke
Of many things, fools and kings
This he said to me the greatest thing you'll ever learn
Is just to love and be loved in return

Rebel, Rebel

Rebel Rebel you've torn your dress
You've torn your dress your face is a mess
You can't get enough but it don't fake the test

Moonage Daydream

Keep your 'lectric eye on me babe
Put your ray gun to my head
Press your space face close to mine, love
Freak out in the moonage daydream oh! yea!