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Текст (слова) песни: David Bowie - Unwashed And Somewhat Slightly Dazed

Spy, spy, pretty girl
I see you see me through your window
Don`t turn your nose up
Well, you can if you need to, you won`t be the first or last

It must strain you to look down so far from your father`s house
And I know what a louse like me in his house could do for you
I`m the Cream
Of the Great Utopia Dream
And you`re the gleam
In the depths
of your banker`s spleen

I`m a phallus in pigtails
And there`s blood on my nose
And my tissue is rotting
Where the rats chew my bones
And my eye sockets empty
See nothing but pain
I keep having this brainstorm
About twelve times a day
So now, you could spend the morning walking with me, quite amazed
As I`m Unwashed
and Somewhat Slightly Dazed

I got eyes in my backside
That see electric tomatoes
On credit card rye bread
There are children in washrooms
Holding hands with a queen
And my heads full of murders
Where only killers scream
So now you could spend the morning talking with me quite amazed
Look out, I`m raving mad and Somewhat Slightly Dazed

Now you run from your window
To the porcelain bowl
And you`re sick from your ears
To the red parquet floor
And the Braque on the wall
Slides down your front
And eats through your belly
It`s very catching
So now, you should spend the mornings lying to your father quite amazed
About the strange Unwashed and Happily Slightly Dazed.

 

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