No more delight or croning around
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Whisper the word hold my hand
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Nowhere forget I shall refuse you
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Never forget who you've been
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And you will fight with demons
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And we shall go to town
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And we'll read betwen the riches
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And we'll dream if we don't go down
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Follow the paths stay on the wrong side
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Only when you is swollen with tears
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Don't bring your things just like you serve you
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Only fool turns around
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And you will fight with demons
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And we shall go to town
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And you will wear you're best shoes
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And we'll dance if we don't go down
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And we'll dance if we don't go down
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We Shall Go To Town
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| David Bowie |
