David Bowie
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What the fuck?
What the fuck?
What the fuck?
What the fuck?
What the fuck?
What the fuck?
I have a cool song or something called YouTube
Thanks for all the money you could have just to move
Straight on in the evening, make it work on your channel, children
Look out your window, I can see the light
It can sparkle, pale and tonight
Don't tell your papa or his kids, like I was crying, I got
in the sky. He'd like to come and meet us, but he keeps a flower mind. There's a star
man waiting in the sky. He knows not to blow it, but he knows he'll work for the domain.
Let the children lose it. Let the children lose it. Let all the children forget.