DAVID BOWIE
sue or in a season of crime
Sue, I got the job
We'll buy the house
You'll need to rest
But now we'll make it
Sue, the clinic called
The x-ray's fine
I brought you home
I just said home
Sue, you said you wanted writ
Sue
the
virgin on your stone
For your grave
Why too dark to speak the words?
For I know that you have a son
Oh, folly, Sue
Ride the train I'm far from home
In a season of crime none need atone
I kissed your face
Sue, I pushed you down beneath the weeds
Endless faith in hopeless deeds
I kissed your face
I touched your face
Sue, Good-bye
Sue, I found your note
That you wrote last night
It can't be right
You went with him
Sue, I never dreamed
I'm such a fool
Right from the start
You went with that clown
- :
- No Plan EP
- Blackstar
- Conversations in Space
- Nothing Has Changed - 2CD
- Changes
- FIVE YEARS 1969-1973
- The Next Day
- Reality
- Heathen
- David Bowie (1998)
- Deram Anthology 1966-68
- Earthling
- Outside
- The Buddha Of Suburbia
- Early On (1964-66)
- Tin Machine II
- Sound + Vision
- Never Let Me Down
- Tonight
- Ziggy Stardust: The Motion Picture