David Bowie - We Are the Dead lyrics
[David Bowie - We Are the Dead lyrics]
Something kind of hit me today
I looked at you and wondered if
You saw things my way
People will hold us to blame
It hit me today, it hit me today
We're taking it hard all the time
Why don't we pass it by?
Just reply, you've changed your mind
We're fighting with the eyes of the blind
Taking it hard, taking it hard yet now
We feel that we are paper
Choking on you nightly
They tell me: son, we want you, be elusive
But don't walk far
For we're breaking in the new boys
Deceive your next of kin
For you're dancing where the dogs decay
Defecating ecstasy
You're just an ally of the leecher
Locator for the virgin King
But I love you in your fuck-me pumps
And your nimble dress that trails
Oh, dress yourself, my urchin one
For I hear them on the rails
Because of all we've seen
Because of all we've said we are the dead
One thing kind of touched me today
I looked at you and counted all
The times we had laid
Pressing our love through the night
Knowing it's right, knowing it's right
Now I'm hoping some one will care
Living on the breath of a hope to be shared
Trusting on the sons of our love
That someone will care, someone will care
But now we're today's scrambled creatures
Locked in tomorrow's double feature
Heaven's on the pillow
It's silence competes with hell
It's a twenty-four hour service
Guaranteed to make you tell
And the streets are full of pressmen
Bent on getting hung and buried
And the legendary curtains are
Drawn 'round Baby Bankrupt
Who sucks you while you're sleeping
It's the theatre of financiers
Count them, fifteen 'round a table
White and dressed to kill
Oh, caress yourself, my juicy
For my hands have all but withered
Oh, dress yourself my urchin one
For I hear them on the stairs
Because of all we've seen
Because of all we've said we are the dead
We are the dead we are the dead
I looked at you and wondered if
You saw things my way
People will hold us to blame
It hit me today, it hit me today
We're taking it hard all the time
Why don't we pass it by?
Just reply, you've changed your mind
We're fighting with the eyes of the blind
Taking it hard, taking it hard yet now
We feel that we are paper
Choking on you nightly
They tell me: son, we want you, be elusive
But don't walk far
For we're breaking in the new boys
Deceive your next of kin
For you're dancing where the dogs decay
Defecating ecstasy
You're just an ally of the leecher
Locator for the virgin King
But I love you in your fuck-me pumps
And your nimble dress that trails
Oh, dress yourself, my urchin one
For I hear them on the rails
Because of all we've seen
Because of all we've said we are the dead
One thing kind of touched me today
I looked at you and counted all
The times we had laid
Pressing our love through the night
Knowing it's right, knowing it's right
Now I'm hoping some one will care
Living on the breath of a hope to be shared
Trusting on the sons of our love
That someone will care, someone will care
But now we're today's scrambled creatures
Locked in tomorrow's double feature
Heaven's on the pillow
It's silence competes with hell
It's a twenty-four hour service
Guaranteed to make you tell
And the streets are full of pressmen
Bent on getting hung and buried
And the legendary curtains are
Drawn 'round Baby Bankrupt
Who sucks you while you're sleeping
It's the theatre of financiers
Count them, fifteen 'round a table
White and dressed to kill
Oh, caress yourself, my juicy
For my hands have all but withered
Oh, dress yourself my urchin one
For I hear them on the stairs
Because of all we've seen
Because of all we've said we are the dead
We are the dead we are the dead