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Unwashed and Somewhat Slightly Dazed
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DAVID BOWIE
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Spy, spy, pretty girl
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I see you see me through your window
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Don't turn your nose up
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Well, you can if you need to, you won't be the first or last
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It must strain you to look down so far from your father's house
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And I know what a louse like me in his house could do for you
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Well, I'm the cream, yeah, of the great Utopia dream
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And you're the gleam, yeah, of the great Utopia dream
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I'm a phallus in pigtails, and there's blood on my nose
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And my tissue is rotting, where the rats chew my bone
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And my eye sockets empty, see nothing but pain
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I keep having this brainstorm, about twelve times a day
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Now, you could spend the morning walking with me, quite amazed
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As I'm unwashed and somewhat slightly dazed
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I got eyes in my backside, that see electric tomatoes
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On credit card rye bread, there are children in washrooms
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Holding hands with a queen, and my heads full of murders
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Where only killers scream
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So now you could spend the morning talking with me quite amazed
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As I'm unwashed and somewhat slightly dazed
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Now you run from your window, to the porcelain bowl
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And you're sick from your ears, to the red parquet floor
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You should spend the morning walking with me quite amazed
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As I'm unwashed and happily slightly dazed
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