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  • 作词 : Bowie
    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
    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
    I'm the cream
    Of the great utopia dream
    And you're in the gleam
    In the depths of your banker's splean
    I'm a phallus in pigtails
    And there's blood on my nose
    And my tissue is rotting
    Where the reats chew my bones
    And my eye sockets empty
    See nothing but pain
    I keep having this brainstorm
    About twelve times a day
    So now You could spend the morning walking with me
    Quite amazed
    As I am Unwashed and Somewhat Slightly Dazed
    I got eyes in my backside
    That see electric tomatos
    On credit card rye bread
    There are children in washrooms
    Holding hands with a queen
    And my heads full of murders
    Where only killers scream
    So now you could spend your morning talking with me
    Quite amazed
    Look out I'm raving mad and Somewhat Slightly Dazed

    Now you run from your window
    To the porcelain bowl
    And you're sick from your ears
    To the red parquet floor
    And the braque on the wall
    Slides down your front
    And eats through your belly
    It's very catching
    So now you should spend the mornings lying to your father quite amazed
    About the stramge Unwashed and Happily Slightly Dazed

  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Bowie
    [00:12.080]Spy spy pretty girl
    [00:16.070]I see you see me through your window
    [00:25.830]Don't turn your nose up
    [00:28.070]Well you can if you need to you won't be the first or last
    [00:36.320]It must strain you to look down so far from your father's house
    [00:46.070]And I know what a louse like me in his house could do for you
    [00:51.310]I'm the cream
    [00:57.330]Of the great utopia dream
    [01:01.320]And you're in the gleam
    [01:06.070]In the depths of your banker's splean
    [01:14.310]I'm a phallus in pigtails
    [01:18.570]And there's blood on my nose
    [01:22.080]And my tissue is rotting
    [01:25.320]Where the reats chew my bones
    [01:27.820]And my eye sockets empty
    [01:31.320]See nothing but pain
    [01:34.320]I keep having this brainstorm
    [01:37.070]About twelve times a day
    [01:40.060]So now You could spend the morning walking with me
    [01:44.320]Quite amazed
    [01:45.340]As I am Unwashed and Somewhat Slightly Dazed
    [01:52.090]I got eyes in my backside
    [01:58.080]That see electric tomatos
    [02:01.340]On credit card rye bread
    [02:04.080]There are children in washrooms
    [02:07.070]Holding hands with a queen
    [02:09.820]And my heads full of murders
    [02:12.080]Where only killers scream
    [02:16.330]So now you could spend your morning talking with me
    [02:22.330]Quite amazed
    [02:23.830]Look out I'm raving mad and Somewhat Slightly Dazed
    [02:30.830]
    [03:02.040]Now you run from your window
    [03:04.780]To the porcelain bowl
    [03:08.800]And you're sick from your ears
    [03:10.780]To the red parquet floor
    [03:13.300]And the braque on the wall
    [03:16.540]Slides down your front
    [03:19.780]And eats through your belly
    [03:22.790]It's very catching
    [03:24.280]So now you should spend the mornings lying to your father quite amazed
    [03:31.550]About the stramge Unwashed and Happily Slightly Dazed
    [03:40.550]