David Bowie

All the pretty things Are going through some changes ch ch ch changes All the madmen,weren't so mad After all I'm travelling at the speed of life What in the world is this sound and vision? Will you be my wife You know I'm just a young American I go from station to station Like David Bowie on cocaine I'm out of my brain I go from station to station Like David Bowie on cocaine I'm out of my brain Modern love is a sweet thing Golden years are here to stay Don't look back in anger This sense of doubt will go away I go from station to station Like David Bowie on cocaine I'm out of my brain I go from station to station Like David Bowie on cocaine I'm out of my brain