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Letras

[Verse 1]
Spy, spy pretty girl
I see you see me through your window
Don't turn your nose up
Well, you can if you need to
You won't be the first or last
[Verse 2]
It must strain you
To look down so far from your father's house
And I know what a louse like me
In his house could do for you
[Verse 3]
But I'm the cream
Of the great Utopia dream
And you're the gleam
In the depths of your banker's spleen
[Verse 4]
I'm a statue in pigtails
And there's blood on my nose
And my tissue is rotting
Where the rats chew my bones
[Verse 5]
And my eye sockets empty
See nothing but pain
I keep having this brainstorm
About twelve times a day
[Verse 6]
Now you could spend the morning
Walking with me quite amazed
As I'm unwashed and somewhat slightly dazed
Oh
[Verse 7]
I got eyes in my backside
That see electric tomatoes
On credit card rye bread
There are children in washrooms
[Verse 8]
Holding hands with a queen
And my head's full of murders
Where only killers scream
[Verse 9]
Now you could spend the morning
Talking with me quite amazed
Look out, I'm raving mad and somewhat slightly dazed
Oh
Ay
[Verse 10]
Now you run from your window
To the porcelain bowl
And you're sick from your ears
To the red parquet floor
[Verse 11]
And the Braque on the wall
Slides down your front
And eats through your belly
It's very catching
[Verse 12]
Now you could spend the morning
Lying to your father quite amazed
About the strange unwashed and happily slightly dazed
Oh
Yeah
Uh
Written by: David Bowie

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