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    Sweet Head

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    Sweet Head
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      About "Sweet Head"

      Lyrics for David Bowie - "Sweet Head"

      I tried to break away from you
      From the spics and blacks and the gum you chew
      Where the posters are torn by the muggin' gangs
      By the faggy parks and the burnt out vans
      I've got ninety-nine years of laying in the dark and I'm far too young to lie
      I've got ninety-nine ways to play my guitar it's going to pay me before I die

      [CHORUS]
      So bob your sweet head
      Brother Ziggy going to play
      I'm just about the best you can hear
      Gonna rock it in your head
      Shazam! and come ball
      With my guitar and me soprano
      We can give you sweet head

      I'm tough as glass and clean as night
      Well if looks can love we can love all right
      I'm your rubber peacock angelic whore
      I'm a wrought iron face upon the wall
      I had ninety-nine years of murder called life and I'm running away from it all
      I got a bedroom, every mirror in town they're going to claim me if I fall

      [CHORUS]
      Sweet head, give you sweet head
      (spoken: while ya down there)

      See my eyes of blocked emotion, see my tremble, see my fall
      Traumatics thick and fast, your faith in me can last
      Besides I'm known to lay you, one and all

      Look south the way your mother dwells
      If she knew what's going down, she'd give you hell
      I'm the kind of man she warned me of
      Till there was rock, you only had god

      You and I have a mutual vow
      We both like young, and we both like loud
      I got pretty shoes, and I'm kid and proud
      I'm street side out with my ear to the crowd

      [CHORUS]
      Move along, sir!

      SONGWRITERS:
      BOWIE, DAVID
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