David Bowie – Life On Mars?

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   It's a God-awful small affair, to the girl with the mousy
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 hair, but her mummy is yelling no, and her daddy has told her to
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 go, but her friend is nowhere to be seen, now she walks through her sunken
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 dream, to the seat with the clearest view, and she's hooked to the silver

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 screen, but the film is a saddening bore, for she's lived it ten times or
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 more, she could spit in the eyes of fools, as they ask her to focus on

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 Sailors fighting in the dance hall, oh man look at those cavemen
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 go,   it's the freakiest show,   take a look at the
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 Lawman beating up the wrong guy, oh man wonder if he'll ever
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 know, he's in the best selling show,   is there life on

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 Mars?
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    It's on America's tortured brow, that Mickey Mouse has grown up a
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 cow, now the workers have struck for fame, 'cause Lennon's on sale again
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   See the mice in their million hordes, from Ibiza to the Norfolk
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 Broads, rule Britannia is out of bounds, to my mother, my dog, and

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 clowns, but the film is a saddening bore, ‘ca use I wrote it ten times or
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 more, it's about to be writ again, as I ask you to focus on

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 Sailors fighting in the dance hall, oh man look at those cavemen
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 go,   it's the freakiest show,   take a look at the
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 Lawman beating up the wrong guy, oh man wonder if he'll ever
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 know, he's in the best selling show,   is there life on

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 Mars?
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