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PERFORMING ARTISTS
David Bowie
David Bowie
Vocals
John Lodge
John Lodge
Bass Guitar
John Cambridge
John Cambridge
Drums
Mick Wayne
Mick Wayne
Guitar
Tim Renwick
Tim Renwick
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Bowie
David Bowie
Songwriter
Tony Visconti
Tony Visconti
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tony Visconti
Tony Visconti
Producer
Barry Sheffield
Barry Sheffield
Engineer
Malcolm Toft
Malcolm Toft
Engineer
Ken Scott
Ken Scott
Recording Engineer
Ray Staff
Ray Staff
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I bless you madly, sadly as I tie my shoes
I love you badly just in time, at times, I guess
Because of you, I need to rest
Because it's you that sets the test
[Verse 2]
So much has gone, and little is new
And as the sparrow sings the dawn chorus for
Someone else to hear
The Thinker sits alone growing older and so bitter
[Verse 3]
I gave them life, I gave them all
They drained my very self dry
I crushed my heart to ease their pains
No thought for me remains there
Nothing can they spare, what of me?
Who praised their efforts to be free?
Words of strength and care and sympathy
[Verse 4]
I opened doors that would have blocked their way
I braved their cause to guide for little pay
I ravaged at my finance just for those
Those whose claims were steeped in peace, tranquility
Those who said a new world, new ways ever free
Those whose promises stretched in hope and grace for me
[Verse 5]
I bless you madly, sadly as I tie my shoes
I love you badly just in time, at times, I guess
Because of you I need to rest, oh yeah
Because it's you that sets the test
[Verse 6]
So much has gone and little is new
And as the sunrise stream flickers on me
My friends talk
Of glory, untold dream, where all is God and God is just a word
[Verse 7]
We had a friend, a talking man
Who spoke of many powers that he had
Not of the best of men, but ours
We used him, we let him use his powers
We let him fill our needs, now we are strong
[Verse 8]
And the road is coming to its end
Now the damned have no time to make amends
No purse of token fortune stands in our way
The silent guns of love will blast the sky
We broke the ruptured structure built of age
Our weapons were the tongues of crying rage
Where money stood, we planted seeds of rebirth
And stabbed the backs of fathers, sons of dirt
Infiltrated business cesspools, hating through our sleeves
Yeah, and we slit the Catholic throat, stoned the poor
[Verse 9]
On slogans such as
"Wish you could hear
Love is all we need
Kick out the jams
Kick out your mother
Cut up your friend
Screw up your brother, or he'll get you in the end
And we know the flag of love is from above
And we can force you to be free
And we can force you to believe"
[Verse 10]
And I close my eyes and tighten up my brain
For I once read a book in which the lovers were slain
For they knew not the words of the Free States' refrain, it said
"I believe in the power of good
I believe in the state of love
I will fight for the right to be right
I will kill for the good of the fight for the right to be right"
[Verse 11]
And I open my eyes to look around
And I see a child laid slain on the ground
As a love machine lumbers through desolation rows
Ploughing down man, woman, listening to its command
But not hearing anymore
Not hearing anymore
Just the shrieks from the old rich
[Verse 12]
And I want to believe
In that madness that calls 'now'
And I want to believe
That a light's shining through somehow
[Verse 13]
And I want to believe
And you want to believe
And we want to believe
And we want to live
Oh, we want to live
[Verse 14]
We want to live
We want to live
We want to live
We want to live
We want to live
[Verse 15]
I want to live
I want to live
I want to live
I want to live
I want to live
I want to live
[Verse 16]
Live, live, live
Written by: David Bowie
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