David Bowie, NIRVANA
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We passed upon the stairs, we spoke of was and when, although I wasn't there, he said
I was his friend, which came as a surprise.
I spoke into his eyes, I thought you died alone, a long, long time ago.
Oh no, not me, we never lost control, your face to face with the man who sold the world.
I laughed and shook his hand, and made my way back home.
I searched for farm and land.
For years and years I roamed.
I gazed a gazeless stare.
At all the millions here, I must have died alone.
a long, long time ago.
Who knows?
Not me.
We never lost control.
Your face
to face
with the man who sold the world.
Who knows?
Not me.
I never lost control.
Your face, to face, with the man who sold the world.