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