David Bowie : Moonage Dream
Lyrics
1. MOONAGE DAYDREAM
I'm an alligator,
I'm a mama-papa coming for you
I'm the space invader,
I'll be a rock-and-rolling bitch for you
Keep your mouth shut,
You're squawking like a pink monkey bird
And I'm busting up my brains for the words
Keep your 'lectric eye on me babe
Put your ray gun to my head
Press your space face close to mine, love
Freak out in a moonage daydream oh yeah!
Don't fake it baby,
Lay the real thing on me
The church of man, love
Is such a holy place to be
Make me baby,
Make me know you really care
Make me jump into the air
Keep your 'lectric eye on me babe
Put your ray gun to my head
Press your space face close to mine, love
Freak out in a moonage daydream oh yeah!
Keep your 'lectric eye on me babe
Put your ray gun to my head
Press your space face close to mine, love
Freak out in a moonage daydream oh
Keep your 'lectric eye on me babe
Put your ray gun to my head
Press your space face close to mine, love
Freak out in a moonage daydream oh yeah
Freak out, far out, in out
2. HANG ON TO YOURSELF
Well she's a tongue twisting storm,
She will come to the show tonight
Praying to the light machine
She wants my honey not my money
She's a funky-thigh colector
Layin' on 'lectric dreams
So come on, come on
We've really got a good thing going
Well come on, well come on
If you think we're gonna make it
You better hang on to yourself
We can't dance, we don't talk much
We just ball and play
But then we move like tigers on vaseline
Well the bitter comes out better on a stolen guitar
You're the blessed, we're the Spiders from Mars
Come on, ah, come on, ah
I'm an alligator,
I'm a mama-papa coming for you
I'm the space invader,
I'll be a rock-and-rolling bitch for you
Keep your mouth shut,
You're squawking like a pink monkey bird
And I'm busting up my brains for the words
Keep your 'lectric eye on me babe
Put your ray gun to my head
Press your space face close to mine, love
Freak out in a moonage daydream oh yeah!
Don't fake it baby,
Lay the real thing on me
The church of man, love
Is such a holy place to be
Make me baby,
Make me know you really care
Make me jump into the air
Keep your 'lectric eye on me babe
Put your ray gun to my head
Press your space face close to mine, love
Freak out in a moonage daydream oh yeah!
Keep your 'lectric eye on me babe
Put your ray gun to my head
Press your space face close to mine, love
Freak out in a moonage daydream oh
Keep your 'lectric eye on me babe
Put your ray gun to my head
Press your space face close to mine, love
Freak out in a moonage daydream oh yeah
Freak out, far out, in out
2. HANG ON TO YOURSELF
Well she's a tongue twisting storm,
She will come to the show tonight
Praying to the light machine
She wants my honey not my money
She's a funky-thigh colector
Layin' on 'lectric dreams
So come on, come on
We've really got a good thing going
Well come on, well come on
If you think we're gonna make it
You better hang on to yourself
We can't dance, we don't talk much
We just ball and play
But then we move like tigers on vaseline
Well the bitter comes out better on a stolen guitar
You're the blessed, we're the Spiders from Mars
Come on, ah, come on, ah
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