David Bowie, Dead Against It Lyrics from "Buddha of Suburbia"
David Bowie, Dead Against It Lyrics from "Buddha of Suburbia" |
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Dead Against It Lyricsby David Bowie. From Buddha of Suburbia Dead Against It by David Bowie And when she drowns Within and in the fizzy gin, begins to sigh Good God or my I cry and die and lie beside She is the apple in my eye She talked to god I couldnt cope Ord hope eloped A dope she roped This salty lie And when shes dreaming, I believe And when shes reading, I retreat Cant believe her Telling me shes dead again Telling me shes dead against it And deep my wound Within for every second chance it was Thy-tore From deep within, despite the rain, my words are worn She loves to talk into the phone No matter who No matter when No matter where No better than the faulty line And when shes dreaming, I believe And when shes reading, I retreat Cant believe her Telling me shes dead again Telling me shes dead against it
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