Sue (Or In A Season Of Crime)[Radio Edit] (Radio Edit)

Sue (Or in a Season of Crime) (Radio Edit) - David Bowie

Sue I got the job

We'll buy the house

You'll need to rest

But now we'll make it

Sue the clinic called

The x-ray's fine

I brought you home

I just said home

Sue you said you wanted writ

"Sue the virgin" on your stone

For your grave

Why too dark to speak the words

For I know that you have a son

Oh folly Sue

Ride the train I'm far from home

In a season of crime none need atone

I kissed your face

Sue I pushed you down beneath the weeds

Endless faith in hopeless deeds

I kissed your face

I touched your face

Sue Good-bye