drive-in saturday
Singer:david bowie
don't forget to turn on the light
pour me out another phone
perhaps the strange ones in the dome
can lend us a book we can read up alone
and try to get it on like once before
when people stared in jagger's eyes
like the video films we saw
his name was always buddy
and he'd shrug and ask to stay
she'd sigh like twig the wonder kid
she's uncertain if she likes him
but she knows she really loves him
it's a crash course for the ravers
jung the foreman prayed at work
that neither hands nor limbs would burst
it's hard enough to keep formation
amid this fall out saturation
cursing at the astronette 8
he's crashing out with sylvian
with snorting head he gazes to the shore
which once had raised a sea
like the video films we saw