| | David Bowie - Diamond Dogs - 1974 | |
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| Subject: David Bowie - Diamond Dogs - 1974 Fri Jul 10, 2009 12:03 pm | |
| Track Listings:
Future Legend – 1:05 Diamond Dogs – 5:56 Sweet Thing – 3:39 Candidate – 2:40 Sweet Thing (reprise) – 2:31 Rebel Rebel – 4:30 Rock 'n' Roll with Me – 4:00 We Are the Dead – 4:58 1984 – 3:27 Big Brother – 3:21 Chant of the Ever Circling Skeletal Family – 2:00
Bonus CD Tracks:
1984/Dodo – 5:29 Rebel Rebel – 3:00 Dodo – 2:53 Growin' Up – 2:25 Alternative Candidate – 5:09 Diamond Dogs – 4:41 Candidate – 2:58 Rebel Rebel – 3:09
Personnel:
David Bowie – vocals, guitars, saxes, Moog synthesizer, Mellotron, producer, mixing engineer Mike Garson – keyboards Herbie Flowers – bass Tony Newman – drums Aynsley Dunbar – drums Alan Parker – guitar on "1984" Tony Visconti – strings, mixing engineer Keith Harwood – engineer, mixing engineer | |
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| Subject: Re: David Bowie - Diamond Dogs - 1974 Fri Jul 10, 2009 12:03 pm | |
| David Bowie - Future Legend
And in the death As the last few corpses lay rotting on the slimy thoroughfare The shutters lifted in inches in Temperance Building High on Poacher's Hill And red mutant eyes gaze down on Hunger City No more big wheels
Fleas the size of rats sucked on rats the size of cats And ten thousand peoploids split into small tribes Coveting the highest of the sterile skyscrapers Like packs of dogs assaulting the glass fronts of Love-Me Avenue Ripping and rewrapping mink and shiny silver fox, now legwarmers Family badge of sapphire and cracked emerald Any day now
The Year of the Diamond Dogs
This ain't rock'n'roll. This is genocide! | |
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| Subject: Re: David Bowie - Diamond Dogs - 1974 Fri Jul 10, 2009 12:04 pm | |
| David Bowie - Diamond Dogs
As they pulled you out of the oxygen tent You asked for the latest party With your silicone hump and your ten inch stump Dressed like a priest you was Tod Browning's freak you was
Crawling down the alley on your hands and knee I'm sure you're not protected, for it's plain to see The diamond dogs are poachers and they hide behind trees Hunt you to the ground they will, mannequins with kill appeal
(Will they come?) I'll keep a friend serene (Will they come?) Oh baby, come unto me (Will they come?) Well, she's come, been and gone. Come out of the garden, baby You'll catch your death in the fog Young girl, they call them the Diamond Dogs Young girl, they call them the Diamond Dogs
The Halloween Jack is a real cool cat And he lives on top of Manhattan Chase The elevator's broke, so he slides down a rope Onto the street below, oh Tarzie, go man go
Meet his little hussy with his ghost town approach Her face is sans feature, but she wears a Dali brooch Sweetly reminiscent, something mother used to bake Wrecked up and paralyzed, Diamond Dogs are sableized
(Will they come?) I'll keep a friend serene (Will they come?) Oh baby, come unto me (Will they come?) Well, she's come, been and gone. Come out of the garden, baby You'll catch your death in the fog Young girl, they call them the Diamond Dogs Young girl, they call them the Diamond Dogs
Oo-oo-ooh, call them the Diamond Dogs Oo-oo-ooh, call them the Diamond Dogs
In the year of the scavenger, the season of the bitch Sashay on the boardwalk, scurry to the ditch Just another future song, lonely little kitsch (There's gonna be sorrow) try and wake up tomorrow
(Will they come?) I'll keep a friend serene (Will they come?) Oh baby, come unto me (Will they come?) Well, she's come, been and gone. Come out of the garden, baby You'll catch your death in the fog Young girl, they call them the Diamond Dogs Young girl, they call them the Diamond Dogs
Oo-oo-ooh, call them the Diamond Dogs Oo-oo-ooh, call them the Diamond Dogs Bow-wow, woof woof, bow-wow, wow Call them the Diamond Dogs Dogs Call them the Diamond Dogs, call them, call them Call them the Diamond Dogs, call them, call them, ooo Call them the Diamond Dogs
Keep cool Diamond Dogs rule, OK Hey-hey-hey-hey
Beware of the Diamond Dogs Beware of the Diamond Dogs Beware of the Diamond Dogs Beware of the Diamond Dogs Beware of the Diamond Dogs | |
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| Subject: Re: David Bowie - Diamond Dogs - 1974 Fri Jul 10, 2009 12:05 pm | |
| David Bowie - Sweet Thing
It's safe in the city, to love in a doorway To wrangle some screams from the dawn And isn't it me, putting pain in a stranger? Like a portrait in flesh, who trails on a leash Will you see that I'm scared and I'm lonely? So I'll break up my room, and yawn and I Run to the centre of things Where the knowing one says
Boys, boys, its a sweet thing Boys, boys, its a sweet thing, sweet thing If you want it, boys, get it here, thing 'Cause hope, boys, is a cheap thing, cheap thing
I'm glad that you're older than me Makes me feel important and free Does that make you smile, isn't that me I'm in your way, and I'll steal every moment If this trade is a curse, then I'll bless you And turn to the crossroads of Hamburg, as in
Boys, boys, its a sweet thing Boys, boys, its a sweet thing, sweet thing If you want it, boys, get it here, thing 'Cause hope, boys, is a cheap thing, cheap thing | |
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| Subject: Re: David Bowie - Diamond Dogs - 1974 Fri Jul 10, 2009 12:05 pm | |
| David Bowie - Candidate
I'll make you a deal, like any other candidate We'll pretend we're walking home 'cause your future's at stake My set is amazing, it even smells like a street There's a bar at the end where I can meet you and your friend Someone scrawled on the wall "I smell the blood of les tricoteuses" Who wrote up scandals in other bars
I'm having so much fun with the poisonous people Spreading rumours and lies and stories they made up Some make you sing and some make you scream One makes you wish that you'd never been seen But there's a shop on the corner that's selling papier mache Making bullet-proof faces, Charlie Manson, Cassius Clay If you want it, boys, get it here, thing
So you scream out of line "I want you! I need you! Anyone out there? Any time?" Tres butch little number whines "Hey dirty, I want you When it's good, it's really good, and when it's bad I go to pieces" If you want it, boys, get it here, thing
Well, on the street where you live I could not hold up my head For I put all I have in another bed On another floor, in the back of a car In the cellar of a church with the door ajar Well, I guess we must be looking for a different kind But we can't stop trying 'til we break up our minds 'Til the sun drips blood on the seedy young knights Who press you on the ground while shaking in fright I guess we could cruise down one more time With you by my side, it should be fine We'll buy some drugs and watch a band Then jump in the river holding hands | |
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| Subject: Re: David Bowie - Diamond Dogs - 1974 Fri Jul 10, 2009 12:06 pm | |
| David Bowie - Sweet Thing (Reprise)
If you want it, boys, get it here thing 'Cause hope, boys, is a cheap thing, cheap thing
Is it nice in your snow storm, freezing your brain? Do you think that your face looks the same? Then let it be, it's all I ever wanted It's a street with a deal, and a taste It's got claws, it's got me, it's got you | |
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| Subject: Re: David Bowie - Diamond Dogs - 1974 Fri Jul 10, 2009 12:06 pm | |
| David Bowie - Rebel Rebel
Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo
You've got your mother in a whirl She's not sure if you're a boy or a girl Hey babe, your hair's alright Hey babe, let's go out tonight You like me, and I like it all We like dancing and we look divine You love bands when they're playing hard You want more and you want it fast They put you down, they say I'm wrong You tacky thing, you put them on
Rebel Rebel, you've torn your dress Rebel Rebel, your face is a mess Rebel Rebel, how could they know? Hot tramp, I love you so
Don't ya Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo
You've got your mother in a whirl 'cause she's Not sure if you're a boy or a girl Hey babe, your hair's alright Hey babe, let's stay out tonight You like me, and I like it all We like dancing and we look divine You love bands when they're playing hard You want more and you want it fast They put you down, they say I'm wrong You tacky thing, you put them on
Rebel Rebel, you've torn your dress Rebel Rebel, your face is a mess Rebel Rebel, how could they know Hot tramp, I love you so
Don't ya Oh Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo
Rebel Rebel, you've torn your dress Rebel Rebel, your face is a mess Rebel Rebel, how could they know Hot tramp, I love you so
You've torn your dress, your face is a mess You can't get enough, but enough ain't the test You've got your transmission and your live wire You got your cue line and a handful of ludes You wanna be there when they count up the dudes And I love your dress You're a juvenile success Because your face is a mess So how could they know? I said, how could they know?
So what you wanna know Calamity's child, chi-chile, chi-chile Where'd you wanna go? What can I do for you? Looks like you've been there too 'Cause you've torn your dress And your face is a mess Ooo, your face is a mess Ooo, ooo, so how could they know? Eh, eh, how could they know? Eh, eh | |
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| Subject: Re: David Bowie - Diamond Dogs - 1974 Fri Jul 10, 2009 12:06 pm | |
| David Bowie - Rock 'N' Roll With Me
You always were the one that knew They sold us for the likes of you I always wanted new surroundings A room to rent while the lizards lay crying in the heat Trying to remember who to meet I would take a foxy kind of stand While tens of thousands found me in demand
When you rock 'n' roll with me No one else I'd rather be Nobody here can do it for me I'm in tears again When you rock 'n' roll with me
Gentle hearts are counted down The queue is out of sight and out of sounds Me, I'm out of breath, but not quite doubting I've found a door which lets me out!
When you rock 'n' roll with me No one else I'd rather be Nobody down here can do it for me I'm in tears again When you rock 'n' roll with me
Oooo-oo-oo-oo
Oh, when you rock 'n' roll with me, There's no one else I'd rather be, oh Nobody down here can do it for me When you rock 'n' roll with me
When you rock 'n' roll, rock 'n' roll with me No one else I'd rather, I'd rather be Nobody down here can do it for me I'm in tears, I'm in tears When you rock 'n' roll with me | |
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| Subject: Re: David Bowie - Diamond Dogs - 1974 Fri Jul 10, 2009 12:07 pm | |
| David Bowie - We are the Dead
Something kind of hit me today I looked at you and wondered if you saw things my way People will hold us to blame It hit me today, it hit me today
We're taking it hard all the time Why don't we pass it by Just reply, you've changed your mind We're fighting with the eyes of the blind Taking it hard, taking it hard
Yet now We feel that we are paper, choking on you nightly They tell me "Son, we want you, be elusive, but don't walk far" For we're breaking in the new boys, deceive your next of kin For you're dancing where the dogs decay, defecating ecstasy You're just an ally of the leecher Locator for the virgin King, but I love you in your fuck-me pumps And your nimble dress that trails Oh, dress yourself, my urchin one, for I hear them on the rails Because of all we've seen, because of all we've said We are the dead
One thing kind of touched me today I looked at you and counted all the times we had laid Pressing our love through the night Knowing it's right, knowing it's right
Now I'm hoping some one will care Living on the breath of a hope to be shared Trusting on the sons of our love That someone will care, someone will care
But now We're today's scrambled creatures, locked in tomorrow's double feature Heaven's on the pillow, its silence competes with hell It's a twenty-four hour service, guaranteed to make you tell And the streets are full of press men Bent on getting hung and buried And the legendary curtains are drawn 'round Baby Bankrupt Who sucks you while you're sleeping It's the theatre of financiers Count them, fifty 'round a table White and dressed to kill
Oh caress yourself, my juicy For my hands have all but withered Oh dress yourself my urchin one, for I hear them on the stairs Because of all we've seen, because of all we've said We are the dead We are the dead We are the dead | |
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| Subject: Re: David Bowie - Diamond Dogs - 1974 Fri Jul 10, 2009 12:07 pm | |
| David Bowie - 1984
Someday they won't let you, so now you must agree The times they are a-telling, and the changing isn't free You've read it in the tea leaves, and the tracks are on TV Beware the savage jaw Of 1984
They'll split your pretty cranium, and fill it full of air And tell that you're eighty, but brother, you won't care You'll be shooting up on anything, tomorrow's never there Beware the savage jaw Of 1984
Come see, come see, remember me We played out an all night movie role You said it would last, but I guess we enrolled In 1984 (who could ask for more) 1984 (who could ask for mor-or-or-or-ore) (Mor-or-or-or-ore)
I'm looking for a vehicle, I'm looking for a ride I'm looking for a party, I'm looking for a side I'm looking for the treason that I knew in '65 Beware the savage jaw Of 1984
Come see, come see, remember me We played out an all night movie role You said it would last, but I guess we enrolled In 1984 (who could ask for more) 1984 (who could ask for mor-or-or-or-ore) (Mor-or-or-or-ore)
1984 1984 1984 (Mor-or-or-or-ore) 1984 1984 (Mor-or-or-or-ore) 1984 | |
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| Subject: Re: David Bowie - Diamond Dogs - 1974 Fri Jul 10, 2009 12:08 pm | |
| David Bowie - Big Brother
Don't talk of dust and roses Or should we powder our noses Don't live for last year's capers Give me steel, give me steel, give me pulsars unreal
He'll build a glass asylum With just a hint of mayhem He'll build a better whirlpool We'll be living from sin, then we can really begin
Please saviour, saviour, show us Hear me, I'm graphically yours
Someone to claim us, someone to follow Someone to shame us, some brave Apollo Someone to fool us, someone like you
We want you Big Brother, Big Brother
I know you think you're awful square But you made everyone and you've been every where Lord, I'd take an overdose if you knew what's going down
Someone to claim us, someone to follow Someone to shame us, some brave Apollo Someone to fool us, someone like you
Someone to claim us, someone to follow Someone to shame us, some brave Apollo Someone to fool us, someone like you
Someone to claim us, someone to follow Someone to shame us, some brave Apollo Someone to fool us, someone like you
We want you Big Brother | |
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| Subject: Re: David Bowie - Diamond Dogs - 1974 Fri Jul 10, 2009 12:09 pm | |
| David Bowie - Chant of the Ever Circling Skeletal Family
Brother Ooh-ooh Shake it up, shake it up Move it up, move it up
Brother Ooh-ooh Shake it up, shake it up Move it up, move it up
Brother Ooh-ooh Shake it up, shake it up Move it up, move it up
Brother Ooh-ooh Shake it up, shake it up Move it up, move it up
Brother Ooh-ooh Shake it up, shake it up Move it up, move it up
Brother Ooh-ooh Shake it up, shake it up Move it up, move it up
bro bro bro bro bro bro (repeat) | |
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| Subject: Re: David Bowie - Diamond Dogs - 1974 Fri Jul 10, 2009 12:09 pm | |
| David Bowie - 1984/Dodo
Someday they won't let you, but now you must agree The times they are a-telling, and the changing isn't free You've read it in the tea leaves, the tracks are on TV Beware the savage jaw Of 1984
They'll break your pretty cranium, and fill it full of air And tell you that you're eighty, but lover you won't care You'll be shooting up as usual like tomorrow wasn't there Beware the savage jaw Of 1984
Come see, come see, remember me? We played at an all night movie role You said it would last, but I guess we rolled In 1984 (who could ask for more) 1984 (who could ask for more)
Now we can talk in confidence Did you guess that we've been done wrong? Lies jump in queue to be first in line Such a shameless design
He thinks he's well screened from the man at the top It's a shame that his children disagree They coolly decide to sell him down the line Daddy's brainwashing time
He's a dodo, no no, didn't hear it from me (didn't hear it from me) He's a dodo, no no, didn't hear it from me (didn't hear it from me)
She's doesn't recall her blessed childhood of yore When a unit was a figure, not a she When lovers chose each other seems the perks are due Another memo to screw
She's a dodo, no no, didn't hear it from me (didn't hear it from me) She's a dodo, no no, didn't hear it from me (didn't hear it from me)
Can you wipe your nose my child Without them slotting in your file a photograph? Will you sleep in fear tonight? Wake to find the scorching light of neighbour Jim He's come to turn you in
Another dodo, no no, didn't hear it from me (didn't hear it from me) Another dodo, no no, didn't hear it from me (didn't hear it from me) Another dodo, no no, didn't hear it from me (didn't hear it from me)
Come see, come see, remember me? We played at an all night movie role You said it would last, but I guess we enrolled In 1984, who could ask for more 1984, who could ask for mor-or-or-or-ore Mor-or-or-or-ore
1984 1984 (who could ask for more) 1984 1984 (who could ask for more) 1984 1984 (who could ask for more) 1984 Ooooo | |
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| Subject: Re: David Bowie - Diamond Dogs - 1974 Fri Jul 10, 2009 12:10 pm | |
| [b]David Bowie - Rebel Rebel (U.S Single Version)
Hot tramp, I love you so Don’t cha
li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li
You've got your mother in a whirl Cos she's not sure if you're a boy or a girl Hey babe, your hair's alright Hey babe, let's go out tonight You like me, and I like it all We like dancing and we look divine You love bands when they're playing hard You want more and you want it fast They put you down, they say I'm wrong You tacky thing, you put them on
Rebel Rebel, you've torn your dress Rebel Rebel, your face is a mess Rebel Rebel, how could they know Hot tramp, I love you so
Li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li Li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li
Rebel Rebel, you've torn your dress Rebel Rebel, your face is a mess Rebel Rebel, how could they know Hot tramp
You've torn your dress, your face is a mess You can't get enough, but enough ain't the test You've got your transmission and your live wire You got your cue line and a handful of ludes You wanna be there when they count up the dudes And I love your dress You're a juvenile success Because your face is a mess So how could they know I said, how could they know
So what you wanna know Calamity's child, chi-chile, chi-chile Where'd you wanna go? What can I do for you? Looks like you've been there too 'Cause you've torn your dress And your face is a mess Ooo, your face is a mess Ooo, ooo, so how could they know? Eh,eh , how could they know? Eh, eh How could they know | |
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| Subject: Re: David Bowie - Diamond Dogs - 1974 Fri Jul 10, 2009 12:10 pm | |
| David Bowie - Dodo
Now we can talk in confidence Did you guess that we've been done wrong Lies jump in queue to be first in line Such a shameless design
Ah, thinks he's well screened from the man at the top It's a shame that his children disagree They coolly decide to sell him down the line Daddy's brainwashing time
He's a dodo, no no, didn't hear it from me He's a dodo, no no, didn't hear it from me
She's quite enthralled with her childhood of yore When a unit was a figure, not a she When lovers chose each other, now the perks are due Another memo to screw
She's a dodo, no no, didn't hear it from me She's a dodo, no no, didn't hear it from me
Can you wipe your nose my child Without them slotting in your file a photograph Can you sleep alone at night Wake to find the scorching light of neighbour Jim He's come to turn you in
Another dodo, no no, didn't hear it from me Another dodo, no no, didn't hear it from me
Ah, another do do, no, didn't hear it, didn’t hear it do-do, do-do, do do-do, do-do, no no | |
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| Subject: Re: David Bowie - Diamond Dogs - 1974 Fri Jul 10, 2009 12:11 pm | |
| David Bowie - Growin' Up
Well I stood stonelike at midnight Suspended in my masquerade I combed my hair till it was just right And commanded the night brigade I was open to pain and crossed by the rain And I walked on a crooked crutch I strolled all alone through a fallout zone Came out with my soul untouched
I hid in the clouded wrath of the crowd But when they said `Sit down' I stood up Ooh-ooh growin' up
The flag of piracy flew from my mast My sails were set wing to wing I had a jukebox graduate for first mate She couldn't sail but she sure could sing I pushed the B-52 and bombed `em with the blues With my gear set stubborn on standing I broke all the rules, strafed my old high school Never once gave thought to landing, no
I hid in the clouded wrath of the crowd But when they said `Come down' I threw up Ooh-ooh growin' up
I took month-long vacations in the stratosphere And you know it's really hard to hold your breath And I swear I lost everything I ever loved or feared I was the cosmic kid in full costume dress Well my feet finally took root in the earth But I got me a nice little place in the stars And I swear I found the key to the universe In the engine of an old parked car
I hid in the mother breast of the crowd But when they said `Move down' I moved up Ooh-ooh, doncha know that I'm growin' up Ooh-ooh, I can't help it that I'm growin' up | |
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| Subject: Re: David Bowie - Diamond Dogs - 1974 Fri Jul 10, 2009 12:11 pm | |
| David Bowie - Alternative Candidate
Inside every teenage girl there's a fountain Inside every young pair of pants there's a mountain Inside every mother's eyes is Tommy Tinkrem's bed Inside every candidate waits a grateful dead
I make it a thing, when I'm on my own to relieve myself I make it a thing, when I gazelle on stage to believe in myself I make it a thing, to glance in window panes and look pleased with myself Yeah, and pretend I'm walking home
I took it so bad, I sat in the correction room Took me a fag, and a kick in the moon Well, I ain't gonna suck no radar wing Because inside this tin is tin Would you like to techno-plate 'cause I’m your candidate, oh yeah
It's a matter of life And the way you walk, you've got a BrylCream queen It's a matter of tact In the things you talk, that keeps his passport clean A matter of fact That a cock ain't a cock on a twelve inch screen So I'll pretend I'm walking home
You don't have to scream a lot to keep an age in tune You don't have to scream a lot to predict monsoons You don't have to paint my contact black Now I've hustled a pair of jeans Do I have to give your money back when I'm the Fuhrerling?
I'll make you a deal I'll say I came from Earth and my tongue is taped I'll make you a deal You can get your kicks on the candidate I'll make you a deal For your future's sake, I'm the candidate Lets pretend we're walking home
uh-huh, uhhh I'm the candidate I'm the candidate I'm the candidate I'm the candidate Vote now for the candidate | |
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| Subject: Re: David Bowie - Diamond Dogs - 1974 Fri Jul 10, 2009 12:12 pm | |
| David Bowie - Diamond Dogs (Best of K-Tel... Edit)
This ain't rock'n'roll. This is genocide!
As they pulled you out of the oxygen tent You asked for the latest party With your silicone hump and your ten inch stump Dressed like a priest you was Tod Browning's freak you was
Crawling down the alley on your hands and knee I'm sure you're not protected, for it's plain to see The diamond dogs are poachers and they hide behind trees Hunt you to the ground they will, mannequins with kill appeal
(Will they come?) I'll keep a friend serene (Will they come?) Oh baby, come unto me (Will they come?) Well, she's come, been and gone. Come out of the garden, baby You'll catch your death in the fog Young girl, they call them the Diamond Dogs Young girl, they call them the Diamond Dogs
The Halloween Jack is a real cool cat And he lives on top of Manhattan Chase The elevator's broke, so he slides down a rope Onto the street below, oh Tarzie, go man go
Meet his little hussy with his ghost town approach Her face is sans feature, but she wears a Dali brooch Sweetly reminiscent, something mother used to bake Wrecked up and paralysed, Diamond Dogs are stabilized
(Will they come?) I'll keep a friend serene (Will they come?) Oh baby, come unto me (Will they come?) Well, she's come, been and gone. Come out of the garden, baby You'll catch your death in the fog Young girl, they call them the Diamond Dogs Young girl, they call them the Diamond Dogs
Oo-oo-ooh, call them the Diamond Dogs Oo-oo-ooh, call them the Diamond Dogs Bow-wow, woof woof, bow-wow, wow Call them the Diamond Dogs Dogs Call them the Diamond Dogs, call them, call them Call them the Diamond Dogs Call them, call them Call them the Diamond Dogs
Keep cool Diamond Dogs rule, OK
Beware of the Diamond Dogs Beware of the Diamond Dogs Beware of the Diamond Dogs Beware of the Diamond Dogs Beware of the Diamond Dogs | |
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| Subject: Re: David Bowie - Diamond Dogs - 1974 Fri Jul 10, 2009 12:13 pm | |
| David Bowie - Candidate (Intimacy Mix)
I'll make you a deal, like any other candidate We'll pretend we're walking home 'cause your future's at stake My set is amazing, it even smells like a street There's a bar at the end where I can meet you and your friend Someone scrawled on the wall "I smell the blood of les tricoteuses" Who wrote up scandals in other bars
I'm having so much fun with the poisonous people Spreading rumours and lies and stories they made up Some make you sing and some make you scream One makes you wish that you'd never been seen But there's a shop on the corner that's selling papier mache Making bullet-proof faces, Charlie Manson, Cassius Clay If you want it, boys, get it here, thing
So you scream out of line "I want you! I need you! Anyone out there? Any time?" Tres butch little number whines "Hey dirty, I want you When it's good, it's really good, and when it's bad I go to pieces" If you want it, boys, get it here, thing
Well, on the street where you live I could not hold up my head For I put all I have in another bed On another floor, in the back of a car In the cellar of a church with the door ajar Well, I guess we must be looking for a different kind But we can't stop trying 'til we break up our minds 'Til the sun drips blood on the seedy young knights Who press you on the ground while shaking in fright I guess we could cruise down one more time With you by my side, it should be fine We'll buy some drugs and watch a band Then jump in the river holding hands | |
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| Subject: Re: David Bowie - Diamond Dogs - 1974 Fri Jul 10, 2009 12:13 pm | |
| David Bowie - Rebel Rebel (2003)
You've got your mother in a whirl She's not sure if you're a boy or a girl Hey babe, your hair's alright Hey babe, let's go out tonight You like me, and I like it all We like dancing and we look divine You love bands when they're playing hard You want more and you want it fast They put you down, they say I'm wrong You tacky thing, you put them on
Your Your Your Your
Your, Rebel Rebel, you've torn your dress Rebel Rebel, your face is a mess Rebel Rebel, how could they know? Hot tramp, I love you so
You've got your mother in a whirl 'cause she's Not sure if you're a boy or a girl Hey babe, your hair's alright Hey babe, let's stay out tonight You like me, and I like it all We like dancing and we look divine You love bands when they're playing hard You want more and you want it fast They put you down, they say I'm wrong You tacky thing, you put them on
Your, Rebel Rebel, you've torn your dress Rebel Rebel, your face is a mess Your, Rebel Rebel, how could they know Hot tramp, I love you so
You've got your mother in a whirl 'cause she's Not sure if you're a boy or a girl Hey babe, your hair's alright Hey babe, let's stay out tonight Stay out tonight Stay out tonight Stay out tonight | |
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