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you got crazy legs you got amazin' hair you got rings on your fingers and your hair's hot red you got wit from my tongue name on the sun i got you goin' to my breast 'cause you're the only one who uses school for pleasureyou make me act real gone you make me troll along i have to ravish your capsule suck you dry feel the teeth in your bonesyou give head with my owni give up, i'm your whore
[ . . . ]here all togethervelvet goldmineyou stroke me like the rainsnake it, take itbut the princess you must stayvelvet goldminenaked on your chaini'll be your king volcanowrithe for you again and againmy velvet goldmineyou're my tricks, my trip i'll be your masters yeti'll chop your hair off for kicks you'll make me jump to my feetso when you give me your hand, give me your soundlet my sea wash your face i'm fallin', i can't stand put your mink onvelvet goldmineyou stroke me like the rainsnake it, take itbut the princess you must stayvelvet goldminenaked on your chaini'll be your king volcanowrithe for you again and againmy velvet goldmine David Bowie, "
Velvet Goldmine", single B-side, available on _T_
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Rykodisc,1990)a lot of these lyrics are probably slightly wrong. brackets indicatea lyric i could not decipher for the life of me. perhaps they're bestleft uninterpreted.
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