David Bowie - Dollar Days

Dollar Days

David Bowie

Cash girls suffer me

I've got no enemies

I'm walking down

It's nothing to me

It's nothing to see

If I'll never see the english evergreens

I'm running to

It's nothing to me

It's nothing to see

I'm dying to

Push their backs against the grain

And fool them all again and again

I'm trying to

We bitches tear our magazines

Those Oligarchs with foaming mouths phone

Now and then

Don’t believe for just one second

I’m forgetting you

I'm trying to

I'm dying too

Dollar days, survival sex

Honour stretching tails to necks

I’m falling down

It’s nothing to me

It's nothing to see

If I'll never see the english evergreens

I'm running to

It's nothing to me

It's nothing to see

I’m dying to

Push their backs against the grain

And fool them all again and again

I’m trying to

It’s all gone wrong but on and on

The bitter nerve ends never end

I’m falling down

Don’t believe for just one second

I’m forgetting you

I'm trying to

I'm dying too

I'm trying to

I'm dying too

I'm trying to

I'm dying too

I'm trying to

I'm dying too

I'm trying to

I'm dying too