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Текст и слова песни Bowie David – Big Brother

Don't talk of dust and roses
Or should we powder our noses?
Don't live for last years capers
Give me steel, give me steel, give me pulses unreal
We'll build a glass asylum,
With just a hint of mayhem
We'll build a better whirlpool
We'll be living from sin, and we can really begin
Please Savior, save Your shores
Hear me, I'm graphically Yours

*chorus*
Some one to claim us, some one to follow
Some one to shame us, some brave Apollo
Some one to fool us, some one like you

We want you Big Brother, Big Brother

I know you think you're awful square,
That you've made every one,
And been every where
Lord, I'd take an overdose if they knew what's going down

*chorus*

*chorus*

*chorus*

We want you Big Brother

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