Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Allan Schwartzberg
Drums
Jimmy Maelen
Percussion
Jozef Chirowski
Keyboards
Robert Fripp
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Peter Gabriel
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bob Ezrin
Producer
Brian Christian
Recording Engineer
Dan Roe
Assistant Engineer
De Harris
Recording Engineer
Edel Griffith
Assistant Engineer
Jim Frank
Recording Engineer
Keith Grant
Recording Engineer
Richard Chappell
Additional Engineer
Robert Hrycyna
Recording Engineer
Robert Stasiak
Recording Engineer
Rod O'Brien
Recording Engineer
Tony Cousins
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Ooh
Hey, I'm feeling so dirty, you're looking so clean
And all you can give is a spin in your washing machine
I fly off to Rome to my prima bella
She leaves me in the rain with telescopic umbrella
Aah the pain
Modern love can be a strain
Aah the pain
Modern love can be a strain
I trusted my Venus was untouched in her shell
But the pearls and the balls in her oysters were tacky as hell
For Lady Godiva I came incognito
The driver had stolen her red hot magneto
Aah the pain
Modern love can be a strain
Aah the pain
Modern love can be a strain
I don't know why they leave me in the lurch
To carry on the search
It's driving me up the wall
When I have so much passion
Romance is out of fashion
Can't handle modern love at all
Hey, I worship Diana by the light of the moon
When I pull out my pipe she scream out of tune
In Paris my heart sinks when I see my Mona Lisa
She gives me the wink, then she shows me the freezer
Aah the pain
Modern love can be a strain
Aah the pain
Modern love can be a strain
Aah the pain
Ooh the pain
Aah the pain
Ooh, ooh
Gimme the pain
Ooh, the pain
Writer(s): David Bowie
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