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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
David Bowie
David Bowie
Vocals
Reeves Gabrels
Reeves Gabrels
Synthesizer
Mark Plati
Mark Plati
Guitar
Holly Palmer
Holly Palmer
Background Vocals
Mike Levesque
Mike Levesque
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Bowie
David Bowie
Songwriter
Reeves Gabrels
Reeves Gabrels
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Bowie
David Bowie
Producer
Reeves Gabrels
Reeves Gabrels
Producer
Mark Plati
Mark Plati
Mixing Engineer
Jay Nicholas
Jay Nicholas
Assistant Engineer
Ryoji Hata
Ryoji Hata
Assistant Engineer
Kevin Paul
Kevin Paul
Engineer
John Webber
John Webber
Mastering Engineer
Andy Vandette
Andy Vandette
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
What to wear? What to say?
What to do you on a sunny day?
Who to phone? Who to fight?
Who to dance with on a Sunday night?
[Verse 2]
Reaching the very edge you know
Reaching the very edge
I'm goin' to the other side this time
Reaching the very edge
[Verse 3]
You're still breathing but you don't know why
And life's a bit, and sometimes you die
You're still breathing but you just can't tell
Don't hold your breath
But the pretty things are going to hell
[Verse 4]
They are the drug, I am a dragon
I am the best jazz you've ever seen
I am the dragon, I am the sky
I am the blood at the corner of your eye
I find the secrets, I find the gold
I find you out before you grow old
I find you out before you grow old
[Verse 5]
What is eternal? What is damned?
What is clay and what is sand?
Who to diss? Who to trust?
Who to listen to? Who is us?
[Verse 6]
I'm reaching the very edge you know
I'm reaching the very edge
I'm goin' to the other side this tine
I'm reaching the very edge
[Verse 7]
You're still breathing but you don't know why
Life's a bit, and a sometimes you die
You're still breathing but you just can't tell
Don't hold your breath
But the pretty things are going to hell
[Verse 8]
I am the dragon, I am the drug
I am the best jazz you've ever heard
I am the dragon, I am the sky
I am the blood at the corner of your eye
I find the secrets, I find the gold
I find you out before you grow old
I find you out before you grow old
[Verse 9]
The pretty things are going to hell
They wore it out, but they wore it well
[Verse 10]
The pretty things are going to hell
They wore it out, but they wore it well
The pretty things are going to hell
They wore it out, but they wore it well
They are
[Verse 11]
Yeah, the pretty things are going to hell
They wore it out, but they wore it well
[Verse 12]
You're still breathing but you don't know why
You're still breathing but you just can't tell
But the pretty things are going to hell
Written by: David Bowie, Reeves Gabrels
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