kay kay his weathered underground – bowie the desert pea lyrics
all my senses lost again
but they’ll be coming back when
i stumble in your morning sugar footsteps honey babe
(honey babe)
i guess it’s quite alright with all these warmer
nights
that there are just some things we can’t get out of
today
the chorus of the commute she sings a spoiled tribute
to our daily destinations were they oppress my
imaginations
wouldn’t you know?
whoa oh oh…
and i’ve been cornered with the meth head regular
who pulls up the same chair
cause he knows some day he won’t be there (he won’t be
there)
(when you’re slangin food for gods)
and the alcholic youngster
another mornin draggin orders
cause when there’s no one there to save you i rely on
my bland behavior
baby they all, took it all from me
can’t you see, a better place to be?
oh we can find it honey
took it all from me
can’t you see, a better place to be?
oh we can find it honey
and all i ever wanted was to be
an exaggeration of the truth
a little more than they said that i could be
(and darling when it comes around next spring)
we’ll find a place in this world, a place in this
world
and all i ever wanted to be
an exaggeration of the truth
a little more than they said i could be
cause i ain’t got next to nothing on my mind i’ll be
alright
i’ll be alright when i see you right after five
don’t got a lot but baby we can go get high
and if i don’t say much it just means i’m p-ssin time
i’ll be alright when i see you right after five
don’t got a lot but baby we can go get high
i aint’ got next to nothing on my mind
i’ll be alright when i see you right after five
don’t got a lot but baby we can go get high
and if i don’t say much it just means i’m p-ssin time
i’ll be alright when i see you right after five
don’t got a lot of baby we can go get high
i aint’ got next to nothing on my mind
i’ll be alright when i see you right after five
don’t got a lot of baby we can go get high
and if i don’t say much it just means i’m p-ssin time
i’ll be alright when i see you right after five
don’t got a lot but baby we can go get high
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