Young americans
-
Across the universe
"Words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup They slither wildly as they slip away Across the universe Pools of sorrow, waves of joy are drifting through my opened mind Possessing and caressing me CHORUS 1 (twice) Nothing's gonna change my world Nothing's gonna change my world Images of broken light which dance before me like a million eyes They call me on and on Across the universe Thoughts meander like the restless wind inside a letter box They tumble blindly as they make their way Across the universe CHORUS 1 (twice) Sounds of laughter, shades of life are ringing through my open ears Inciting and inviting me Limitless undying love, which shines around me like a million suns It calls me on and on and on Across the universe CHORUS 1 (thrice) CHORUS 2 (twice) Nothing Nothing Nothing Nothing's gonna Nothing's gonna to change my world CHORUS 3 Nothing's gonna change it Nothing's gonna change it Hey CHORUS 3 (twice) Nothing's gonna change my world CHORUS 3 Nothing's gonna change my world » continua" -
Right
"CHORUS 1 Taking it all the right way Keeping it in the back Taking it all the right way Never no turning back Never need, no Never no turning back CHORUS 2 Flying just a sweet place Coming inside and safe Flying just a sweet place Never been known to fail Never been, no Never been known to fail Wishing you, wishing that sometimes (sometimes) Doing it, doing it right, 'til (doing it) one time (one time) Gets you when you're down (nobody, nobody, do it again, get off) Ahhh, sometimes, doing Wishing sometimes (give it back) Up there, up there (giving it) Oh, my darling (No) Ah, my darling, (giving it) ah (up there) why? Gimme, gimme, up there, (yeah) gimme, doing Taking with me (sometimes) Loving it, doing it (right) 'til (take it) one time Gimme (doing it) Giving it (giving it back) CHORUS 1 (3 times) CHORUS 2 CHORUS 1 (repeat ad-lib) Never no turning back Never, never, never » continua" -
Fame
"Fame, makes a man take things over Fame, lets him loose, hard to swallow Fame, puts you there where things are hollow Fame Fame, it's not your brain, it's just the flame That burns your change to keep you insane Fame Fame, what you like is in the limo Fame, what you get is no tomorrow Fame, what you need you have to borrow Fame Fame, "Nien! It's mine!" is just his line To bind your time, it drives you to, crime Fame Could it be the best, could it be? Really be, really, babe? Could it be, my babe, could it, babe? Really, really? Is it any wonder I reject you first? Fame, fame, fame, fame Is it any wonder you are too cool to fool Fame Fame, bully for you, chilly for me Got to get a rain check on pain Fame Fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame Fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame Fame, fame, fame Fame What's your name? (whispered) Feeling so gay, feeling gay? Brings so much pain? » continua" -
Young americans
"They pulled in just behind the bridge He lays her down, he frowns "Gee my life's a funny thing, am I still too young?" He kissed her then and there She took his ring, took his babies It took him minutes, took her nowhere Heaven knows, she'd have taken anything, but CHORUS (SHE) All night She wants the young American Young American, young American, she wants the young American All right She wants the young American Scanning life through the picture window She finds the slinky vagabond He coughs as he passes her Ford Mustang, but Heaven forbid, she'll take anything But the freak, and his type, all for nothing He misses a step and cuts his hand, but Showing nothing, he swoops like a song She cries "Where have all Papa's heroes gone?" CHORUS (SHE) All the way from Washington Her bread-winner begs off the bathroom floor "We live for just these twenty years Do we have to die for the fifty more?" CHORUS (HE) All night He wants the young American Young American, young American, he wants the young American All right He wants the young American Do you remember, your President Nixon? Do you remember, the bills you have to pay Or even yesterday? Have you have been an un-American? Just you and your idol singing falsetto 'bout Leather, leather everywhere, and Not a myth left from the ghetto Well, well, well, would you carry a razor In case, just in case of depression? Sit on your hands on a bus of survivors Blushing at all the afro-Sheeners Ain't that close to love? Well, ain't that poster love? Well, it ain't that Barbie doll Her heart's been broken just like you have CHORUS (YOU) All night You want the young American Young American, young American, you want the young American All right You want the young American You ain't a pimp and you ain't a hustler A pimp's got a Cadi and a lady got a Chrysler Black's got respect, and white's got his soul train Mama's got cramps, and look at your hands ache (I heard the news today, oh boy) I got a suite and you got defeat Ain't there a man you can say no more? And, ain't there a woman I can sock on the jaw? And, ain't there a child I can hold without judging? Ain't there a pen that will write before they die? Ain't you proud that you've still got faces? Ain't there one damn song that can make me break down and cry? CHORUS (I) (repeat 3 times ad lib) All night I want the young American Young American, young American, I want the young American All right I want the young American » continua" -
Somebody up there likes me
"Let the lies go Let... He's everybody's token, on everybody's wall Blessing all the papers, thanking one and all Hugging all the babies, kissing all the ladies Knowing all that you think about from writing on the wall CHORUS 1 He's so divine, his soul shines Breaks the night, sleep tight His ever loving face smiles on the whole human race He says "I'm somebody" CHORUS 2 He's got his eye on your soul, his hand on your heart He says "Don't hurry, baby Somebody up there (somebody) likes me" He's the savage son of the TV tube Planets wrote the day was due All the wisest men around Predicted that a man was found Who looked a lot like you and me, yeah Everyone with sense could see Nothing left his eye unmoved, he Had the plan, he had to use CHORUS 1 and 2 Somebody plays my song in tune Makes me, makes me, makes me stronger for you, babe Was a way when we were young, that Any man was judged by what he'd done But now you pick them on the screen (what they look like) Where they've been CHORUS 2 Leaders come, they hate all The people know That given time, the leaders go Tell me, can they hold you under their spell Can they walk and hold you as well as a Smile like Valentino? Could he sell you anything? Keep your eyes on your soul, keep your hand on your heart He says "Don't hurry, baby Somebody up there (somebody) likes me" (somebody, somebody, somebody) (somebody, somebody, somebody, somebody, somebody, somebody) Somebody (somebody) somebody (somebody) somebody (somebody, somebody) Somebody (somebody) somebody (somebody) somebody (somebody, somebody) Yeah, can't remember (somebody) peace so well Oh, space to ramble, (somebody, somebody) space to boogie Soul shine (Ooh-ooh) So divine Somebody (ooh-ooh, somebody) Soul shine (Ooh-ooh) So divine Somebody (ooh-ooh) Somebody, somebody, somebody ad-lib » continua" -
Fascination
"Got to use her Every time I feel fascination I just can't stand still, I've got to use her Every time I think of what you pulled me through, dear Fascination moves sweeping near me Still I take ya CHORUS (Fascination) fascination (sure 'nuff) fascination (takes a part of me) takes a part of me (Can a heart-beat) can a heart-beat (live in a fever) live in a fever? (raging inside of me?) (Fascination) fascination (oh, yeah) oh yeah (takes a part of me) takes a part of me (I can't help it) I can't help it (I've got to use her) got to use her (every time, ooh) Fascination comes around (Ooh-oo-ooh) (Fascination) Your soul is calling Like when I'm walking Seems that everywhere I turn I hope you're waiting for me I know that people think That I'm a little crazy Ohh, better sex is fun I think I like fascination Still, tick CHORUS (twice) ad-lib » continua" -
Can you hear me
"Once we were lovers, can they understand? Closer than others I was your, I was your man Don't talk of heartaches, ohh, I remember them all When I'm checking you out one day, to see if I'm Faking it all CHORUS Can you hear me? Can you feel me inside? Show your love, love Take it in right (take it in right) Take it in right (take it in right) There's been many others (Oo-oo-oo-oohh) so many times Sixty new cities, an' what do I, what do I What do I find? I want love so badly, I want you most of all You know, it's harder to take it from anyone It's harder to fall Can you hear me call ya? CHORUS Well, can you hear me? (yeah) Can you feel me inside (I do) Show your love, show your sweet, sweet love Show me your love Take it in right (take it in right) Take it in right, yeah (take it in right) Take it in right to your love life, baby Take it in right To your love life Take it in right, take it in right, right to your love life Take it in right, ah Take it in, take it in right Right down, right down (Why don't you take it?) Mmmm, why don't you take it? (Right to your heart) Can you hear me? (Why don't you take it?) Can you feel me? (Why don't you take it?) Can you? Take it in right (Why don't you take it?) Wuhh, right down, right down (Right to your heart) Can you take it? Feel me? (Why don't you take it?) Down, to right down (Why don't you take it?) To your heart (Why don't you take it?) To your heart (Right to your heart) Take it down, take it down (Why don't you take it? Why don't you take it?) Take it in right (Right to your heart) » continua" -
Win
"(Hey, it ain't over) Me, I hope that I'm crazy I feel you driving and you're only the wheel Slow down, let someone love you Ohh, I've never touched you since I started to feel If there's nothing to hide me Then you've never seen me hanging naked and wired Somebody lied, but I say it's hip To be alive CHORUS Now your smile is spreading thin Seems you're trying not to lose Since I'm not supposed to grin All you've got to do is win (that's all ya gotta do) (ooh, it ain't over) Me, I'm fresh on your pages Secret thinker sometimes listening aloud Life lies dumb on its heroes Wear your wound with honor, make someone proud Someone like you should not be allowed To start any fires CHORUS (that's all ya gotta do) (ohh, it ain't over) CHORUS (thats all ya gotta do, ohh) All you've got to do is win (it ain't over) When your smile is spreading thin (seek and believe in you) Since you're trying not to lose (it ain't over, no, no) Since I'm not supposed to grin (that's all ya gotta do) All you've got to do is win (it ain't over, no) (seek and believe in you) All you've got to do is win (it ain't over, no, no) Wo-ohh, all you've got Is all you've got (it ain't over) It ain't over... » continua"
TUTTI GLI ALBUM DELL'ARTISTA
- A reality tour
- Aladdin sane
- Alternative biography
- Black tie white noise
- Bowie at the beeb: the best of the bbc r…
- David bowie
- David bowie box
- David gilmore at the royal albert hall l…
- Deram anthology 1966-68
- Diamond dogs
- Early on (1964-66)
- Earthling
- Fame 90
- Heathen
- Heroes
- Hours
- Hunky dory
- Jb50
- Labyrinth
- Let's dance
- Lodger
- London - amsterdam - stockholm - new yor…
- Low
- Man of words/man of music
- Man who sold the world
- Miracle goodnight
- Never let me down
- Nite life
- Outside
- Pin ups
- Pin ups (1990)
- Rarest one bowie
- Real cool world
- Reality
- Rise & fall of ziggy stardust
- Santa monica '72
- Scary monsters
- Singles: 1969-1993
- Sound + vision
- Space oddity
- Stage
- Station to station
- Strangers when we meet
- Survive, pt. 1
- Survive, pt. 2
- The buddha of suburbia
- The hit parade 2
- The man who sold the world
- The next day
- The platinum collection
- The ziggy stardust
- Tin machine
- Tin machine ii
- Tonight
- Travelling light
- Young americans
- Ziggy stardust















