David Bowie - Sweet Head Lyrics
I tried to break away from youFrom the spics and blacks and the gum you chewWhere the posters are torn by the muggin gangsBy the faggy parks and the burnt out vansIve got 99 years of laying in the dark and Im far too young to lieIve got 99 ways to play my guitar its going to pay me before I dieSo bob your sweet headBrother ziggy going to playIm just about the best you can hearGonna rock it in your headShazam and come ballWith my guitar and mr. bang oWe can give you sweet headIm tough as glass and clean as nightWell if looks can love we can love all rightIm your rubber pea***** angelic whoreIm a wrought iron face upon the wallI had 99 days of murder come life and Im running away from it allI got a bedroom every mirror in town theyre going to claim me if I fallSo bob your sweet headBrother ziggy going to playIm just about the best you can hearGonna rock it in your headShazam and come ballWith my guitar and mr. bang oWe can give you sweet headSweet headGive you sweet headWhile you down thereSee my eyes of blocked emotion, see my tremble, see my fallTraumatics thick and fast, your faith in me can lastBesides Im known to lay you, one and allLook south the way your mother dwellsIf she knew whats going down, shed give you hellIm the kind of man she warned me ofTill there was rock you only had godYou and I have a mutual vow we both like young, and we both like loudI got pretty shoes and Im kid and proud Im street side out with my ear to the crowdSo bob your sweet headBrother ziggy going to playIm just about the best you can hearIts gonna rock it in your headShazam and come ballWith my guitar and mr. bang oWe can give you a sweet headMove along sirHo
