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1984 bowie david bowie diamond dogs lost highway marinesca★ morphine sen-senkov sveta dorosheva Дэвид Боуи американская поэзия американская проза английская поэзия английская проза аукцыон василий бойко верлибр вечная ссылка вредные стихи графика грегор замза друзья иллюстраторы иностранная литература кафка лёгкая проза лёгкие стихи лана дель рей легкие стихи льюис кэррол любовники любоники милые кости мураками необязательно ника нина садур охота на фавна переводы переводы максима немцова перепечатки почти гениально поэзия проза расщепление личности ричард бротиган света дорошева сексуальные стишки сен-сеньков сильвия плат спи солдат ссылка ссылки стихи и звери стихотворения сюнга точка отсчёта у тебя получилось французская поэзия хайку харуки мураками хокку хорошая проза хорошие рассказы хорошие стихи цитаты эротика японская литература японцы
Аудио-запись: bowie is a dodo |
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 Now we can talk in confidenceDid you guess that we've been done wrong Lies jumped the queue to be first in line Such a shameless design He thinks he's well screened from the man at the top It's a shame that his children disagree They cooly decide to sell him down the line Daddy's brainwashing time She's quite enthralled with the childhood of yore When a unit was a figure not a she When lovers chose each other now the perks are due Another memo to screw Can you wipe your nose my child without them slotting in your file a photograph Can you sleep alone at night wake to find the scorching light of neighbour Jim He's come to turn you in |
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Метки: dodo 1984 diamond dogs david bowie another dodo another memo to screw |
Аудио-запись: bowie as alternative candidate |
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Inside every teenage girl there's a fountain Inside every young pair of pants there's a mountain Inside every mother's eyes is Tommy Tinkrem's bed Inside every candidate waits a grateful dead I make it a thing, when I'm on my own to relieve myself I make it a thing, when I gazelle on stage to believe in myself I make it a thing, to glance in window panes and look pleased with myself Yeah, and pretend I'm walking home I took it so bad, I sat in the correction room Took me a fag, and a kick in the moon Well, I ain't gonna suck no radar wing Because inside this tin is tin Would you like to techno-plate cause I'm your candidate Oh yeah  It's a matter of lifeAnd the way you walk, you've got a BrylCream queen It's a matter of tact In the things you talk, that keeps his passport clean A matter of fact That a cock ain't a cock on a twelve inch screen So I'll pretend I'm walking home You don't have to scream a lot to keep an age in tune You don't have to scream a lot to predict monsoons You don't have to paint my contact black Now I've hustled a pair of jeans Do I have to give your money back when I'm the Fuhrerling I'll make you a deal I'll say I came from from Earth and my tongue is taped I'll make you a deal You can get your kicks on the candidate I'll make you a deal For your future's sake, I'm the candidate Let's pretend we're walking home uh-huh, uh-huh I'm the candidate I'm the candidate Vote now for the candidate |
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Метки: diamond dogs 1984 david bowie alternative candidate and pretend we are walking home |
Аудио-запись: bowie's beauty and the beast |
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weaving down a byroad singing the song that's my kind of highroll gone wrong my-my smile at least you can't say no to the beauty and the beast something in the night something in the day nothing is wrong but darling something's in the way there's slaughter in the air protest on the wind someone else inside me someone could get skinned how my-my someone fetch a priest you can't say no to the beauty and the beast darling i wanted to believe me i wanted to be good i wanted no distractions like every good boy should nothing will corrupt us nothing will compete thank god heaven left us standing on our feet |
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Метки: bowie Дэвид Боуи david bowie красавица и чудовище bowe knife городские оборотни американская поэзия |
Аудио-запись: bowie's sorrow |
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with your long blond hair and your eyes of blue the only thing i ever got from you was sorrow you acted funny trying to spend my money you're out there playing your high class games of sorrow you never do what you know you oughta something tells me you're a devil's daughter sorrow i tried to find her 'cause I can't resist her i never knew just how much I missed her sorrow with your long blond hair and your eyes of blue the only thing i ever got from you was sorrow with your long blonde hair i couldn't sleep last night with your long blonde hair |
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Метки: bowie Дэвид Боуи david bowie sorrow pin-ups пинапс английская поэзия |
Аудио-запись: bowie's lightning frightening |
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i give you back my house and i give you back my farm and i give you back your right to be free 'cause i got moon i got sun lightning lightning lightning i got me i got you it's frightening frightening frightening |
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Метки: bowie Дэвид Боуи david bowie боуи девид боуи dawid jones lightning frightening блюз простого человека у меня есть солнце и луна |
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