D.I.Y., D.I.Y., D.I.Y., D.I.Y. Don't tell me what I will do, 'cos I won't. Don't tell me to believe in you, 'cos I don't. Be on your guard, better hostile
It's too late, this model's out of date. Got every spare part, but there ain't much heart inside here. Not like the start, I was good at the art of survival
Exposure, exposure Exposure, exposure Exposure, exposure Exposure Space is what I need It's what I feed on Exposure, exposure Exposure, exposure Exposure
Doing nothing, stuck in the mud, just pumping the blood. The water level's getting low, something ugly's going to show. If only I could touch you, I
You and me we always sweat and we strain you look for sun and I look for rain we're different people, we're not the same the power of the sun I looked
: (by David Bowie) I, I will be king And you, you will be queen Though nothing will drive them away We can beat them, just for one day We can be Heroes
: I am my mother's only one It's enough I wear my garment so it shows Now you know Only love is all maroon Gluey feathers on a flume Sky is womb and
: It was a slow day, And the sun was beating On the soldiers by the side of the road, There was a bright light, A shattering of shop windows The bomb
: Mojique sees his village from a nearby hill Mojique thinks of days before Americans came He serves the foreigners in growing numbers He sees the foreigners
: You look for sun and i look for rain We?re different people, we?re not the same The power of the sun I looked for treetops, you looked for caps Above
: My body is a cage that keeps me From dancing with the one I love But my mind holds the key My body is a cage that keeps me From dancing with the
: The book of love is long and boring No one can lift the damn thing It's full of charts and facts and figures and instructions for dancing But I I
: Broken windows and empty hallways, a pale dead moon in a sky streaked with grey. Human kindness is overflowing, and I think it's gonna rain today.
: I, oh, must go on standing You can't break that which isn't yours I, oh, must go on standing I'm not my own, it's not my choice Be afraid of the
: Rows of houses all bearing down on me I can feel their blue hands touching me All these things in all positions All these things will one day take
: Sometimes I think that I know What love's all about And when I see the light I know I'll be all right. I've got my friends in the world, I had my
: I plant the kind of kiss that wouldn't wake a baby on the self-same face that wouldn't let me sleep; and the street is singing with my feet, and the
: D.I.Y., D.I.Y., D.I.Y., D.I.Y. Don't tell me what I will do, 'cos I won't. Don't tell me to believe in you, 'cos I don't. Be on your guard, better