Dollar Days

Dollar Days - David Bowie (大衛·鮑伊)

Cash girls suffer me I've got no enemies

I'm walking down

It's nothing to me

It's nothing to see

If I'll never see the English evergreens I'm running to

It's nothing to me

It's nothing to see

I'm dying to

Push their backs against the grain

And fool them all again and again

I'm trying to

We b**ches tear our magazines

Those Oligarchs with foaming mouths phone now and then

Don't believe for just one second I'm forgetting you

I'm trying to

I'm dying to

Dollar days survival sexl honour stretching tails to necks

I'm falling down

It's nothing to me

It's nothing to see

If I'll never see the English evergreens I'm running to

It's nothing to me

It's nothing to see

I'm dying to

Push their backs against the grain

And fool them all again and again

I'm trying to

It's all gone wrong for on and on

The bitter nerve is never enough I'm falling down

Don't believe in just one second round for getting you

I'm trying to

I'm dying to

I'm trying to

I'm dying to

I'm trying to

I'm dying to

I'm trying to

I'm dying to

I'm trying to

I'm dying to