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By David Bowie, Artist: David Bowie
Title: Cracked Actor
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I've come on a few years
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By David Bowie, You never told me of your other faces
You were the
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By David Bowie, I bless you madly,
sadly as I tie my shoes
I
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By David Bowie, Bowie music by David Bowie, Brian Eno and Carlos Alomar
I'm
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By David Bowie, Ok, Tokyo
South america, australia, france, germany, uk, africa
Calling
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By David Bowie, Something's going on in society
(Dancing with the big boys)
You chew
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By David Bowie, Day-In Day-Out
Stay-In Fade-Out
Day-In Oo Oo
Day-Out Oo Oo Oo
She was born
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By David Bowie, Day-In Day-Out
Stay-In Fade-Out
Day-In Oo Oo
Day-Out Oo Oo Oo
She was born
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By David Bowie, - Album: Reality
- Lyrics and music by David Bowie
Hold
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By David Bowie, He swivels his head
Tears his eyes from the screen
As his
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By David Bowie, As they pulled you out
Of the oxygen tent
You
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By David Bowie, Did you ever have a dream or two
Where the hero
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By David Bowie, Two by two, they go walking by
Hand in hand, they
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By David Bowie, I'm on my own, nowhere to roam
I tell you baby,
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By David Bowie, Still I keep my love for you
No place to hide
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By David Bowie, Don't look down
They're making sorta crazy sounds
Don't look down, no
Don't
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By David Bowie, Let me put my arms around your head
Gee, it's hot,
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By David Bowie, The tactful cactus by your window
Surveys the prairie of your
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By David Bowie, Said you took a big trip
They said you moved away
Happened
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By David Bowie, Oh, little baby
You know I've been away
Oh, little baby
You know
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By David Bowie, - Album: Reality
- Lyrics and music by David Bowie
Hope
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By David Bowie, Fame, makes a man take things over
Fame, lets him loose,
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By David Bowie, In the event that this fantastic voyage
Should turn to erosion
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By David Bowie, Got to use her
Every time I feel fascination
I just can't
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By David Bowie, There's a brand new dance
But I don't know it's name
That
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By David Bowie, Fill your heart with love today
Don't play the game of
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By David Bowie, Pushing thru the market
square
so many mothers sighing
News had just come
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By David Bowie, Monday morning feels so bad
Everybody seems to nag me
Coming Tuesday
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By David Bowie, And in the death
As the last few corpses lay rotting
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By David Bowie, Well, I'm glad I've got nobody
Yes, I'm glad I've got
