David Bowie : The Jean Genie
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1. THE JEAN GENIE
A small Jean Genie
Snuck off to the city
Strung out on lasers
And slash back blazers
Ate all your razors
While pulling the waiters
Talking bout Monroe
And walking on Snow White 19
New York's a go-go 19
And everything tastes right
Poor little Greenie
The Jean Genie lives on his back
The Jean Genie loves chimney stacks
He's outrageous, he screams and he bawls
Jean Genie let yourself go!
Sits like a man
But he smiles like a reptile
She loves him, she loves him but
Just for a short while
She'll scratch in the sand,
Won't let go his hand
He says he's a beautician
And sells you nutrition
And keeps all your dead hair
For making up underwear
Poor little Greenie
He's so simple minded
He can't drive his module
He bites on the neon and sleeps in the capsule
Loves to be loved, loves to be loved
2. ZIGGY STARDUST
Ziggy played guitar,
Jamming good with Wierd and Gilly,
And The Spiders from Mars.
He played it left hand,
But made it too far,
Became the special man,
Then we were Ziggy's Band.
Ziggy really sang,
Screwed-up eyes and screwed-down hairdo
Like some cat from Japan,
He could lick 'em by smiling
He could leave 'em to hang
He came on so loaded man,
Well-hung and snow white tan.
So where were the spiders
While the fly tried to break our balls?
Just the beer light to guide us.
So we bitched about his fans
And should we crush his sweet hands?
Ziggy played for time,
Jiving us that we were Voodoo
The kids were just crass,
He was the naz
With God given ass
He took it all too far
But, boy, could he play guitar.
Making love with his ego,
Ziggy sucked up into his mind
Like a leper messiah
When the kids had killed the man
I had to break up the band
Ziggy played guitar
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