We passed upon the stairs,We spoke of was and whenAlthough I wasnt thereHe said I was his friendWhich came as a surpriseI spoke into his eyes -- I thought you died aloneA long long time agoOh no, not me,We never lost control,Youre face to face,With the man who sold the worldI laughed and shook his hand,I made my way back home,I searched for form and land,Years and years I roamed,I gazed a gazely stare,We walked a million hills -- I must have died alone,A long long time ago.Who knows, not me,I never lost control,Youre face, to face,With the man who sold the world.
5/13/2008 12:05:14 AM
David Bowie ftmfw
5/13/2008 12:08:44 AM
Nirvana does it better.
5/13/2008 12:09:29 AM
This NC86 guy always finds the most original and intriguing music!
5/13/2008 12:32:29 AM
WHATEV
5/13/2008 8:21:01 PM
bowie alt version
5/13/2008 8:25:38 PM
5/13/2008 8:26:53 PM
5/13/2008 10:53:11 PM
I must be the only user on here who actually reads these these lyric threads and ponders about their meaning.
5/13/2008 11:28:05 PM
^nope, the rest of us have no idea whats going on either
5/14/2008 12:54:24 AM
That would be a yep.
5/14/2008 7:17:51 AM