Tytuł: Teenage Wildlife

• Wykonawca: David Bowie
• Wyświetleń: 208

Well, how come you only want tomorrow
  With its promise
  of something hard to do
  A real life adventure
  worth more than pieces of gold
  Blue skies above
  and sun on your arms
  strength in your stride
  And hope in those squeaky clean eyes
  You'll get chilly receptions
  everywhere you go
  Blinded with desire
  - guess the season is on
  
  So you train by shadow boxing,
  search for the truth
  But it's all, but it's all used up
  Break open
  your million dollar weapon
  And you push , still you push,
  still you push your luck
  
  A broken nosed mogul are you
  One of the new wave boys9
  
  Same old thing in brand new drag
  Comes sweeping into view, oh-ooh
  As ugly as a teenage millionaire
  Pretending
  it's a whizz kid world
  You'll take me aside, and say
  "Well, David, what shall I do?
  They wait for me in the hallway"
  I'll say "Don't ask me, I don't know any hallways"
  But they move in numbers and they've got me in a corner
  I feel like a group of one, no-no
  They can't do this to me
  I'm not some piece
  of teenage wildlife
  
  Those midwives to history put on their bloody robes
  
  The word is that the hunted one is out there on his own
  You're alone for maybe the last time
  And you breathe for a long time
  Then you howl like a wolf in a trap
  And you daren't look behind
  
  You fall to the ground
  like a leaf from the tree
  And look up one time
  at that vast blue sky
  Scream out aloud as they shoot you down
  No no, I'm not a piece
  of teenage wildlife
  I'm not a piece
  of teenage wildlife
  
  And no one will have seen
  and no one will confess
  The fingerprints will prove
  that you coudn't pass the test
  There'll be others
  on the line filing past,
  who'll whisper low
  I miss you he really had to go
  Well each to his own, he was
  Another piece of teenage wildlife, oh-oh-oh-ohh
  Another piece of teenage wildlife, oh-oh-oh-ohh
  Another piece of teenage wild...
  Wild
  Wild
  Wild