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DAVID BOWIE lyrics : "Sue (Or In A Season Of Crime)"

Sue, I got the job
Weâ??ll buy the house
Youâ??ll need to rest

But now weâ??ll make it

Sue, the clinic called

The x-rayâ??s fine
I brought you home
I just said home


Sue, you said you wanted writ
â??Sue the virginâ? 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 Iâ??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


Sue, I found your note
That you wrote last night

It canâ??t be right
You went with him


Sue, I never dreamed
Iâ??m such a fool
Right from the start

You went with that clown

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