Hero From Stardust Station

how many years have we got until there’s nothing left to sell in this daydream of an insane lad? all these changes, kooks and supermen are sinking in a quicksand of Mars while pretty things rise and fall there’s a panic in the city of rock’n’roll suicides, rebels and diamond dogs while golden years pass by from station to station now we are low on a speed of life always crashing in this art decade like heroes of the silent age so how many creeps of modern love in the labyrinth of scary fashion will fall down with the world tonight? when earthlings are the loneliest and the stars are out for hours the next day becomes a wide circle where Lazarus waits for Starman to come *In memory of one of the biggest musicians and artists in the world, the great and only DAVID BOWIE.*