Reality lyrics

You promised me the ending would be clear
You'd let me know when the time was now
Don't let me know when your opening the door
Stap me in the dark, let me disappear
Memories that flutter like bats out of Hell
Stab you from the city spires
Life wasn't worth the balance
Or the crumpled paper it was written on

Don't let me know we're invisible
Don't let me know we're invisible

- Album: Reality
- Lyrics and music by David Bowie

Hold me tight
Keep me cool
Going mad
Don't know what to do

Do I need a friend?
Well I need one now

All the days of my life
All the days of my life
All the days I owe you

All I've done
I've done for me
All you gave
You gave for free
I gave nothing in return
And theres little left of me

All the days of my life

- Album: Reality
- Lyrics and music by David Bowie

Hope little girl
Come blow me away
I don't care much
I will anyway
Just a dog
I'm Goddamn rich
I'm exploading mad
When I talk in the night
It's all in my hands
What a dog

Fall Dog is good and smart
Smart time breaks the heart
Fall Dog bombs the moon

Devil in the market place
Devil in your bleeding face
Fall Dog bombs the moon
What a dog

- Album: Reality
- Lyrics and music by David Bowie

Still the leaves are spinning 'round
Take my hand as we go down, and down, and down
Looking for water
Well, our light's gone in a New York minute
Don't know about you, but my heart's not in it
(Looking, looking, looking)
I'm looking for water
I'm looking for water
(Looking, looking, looking)

I can't breathe the air, can't raise a fact

Better take care
I think I better go, better get a room
Better take care of me
Again and again
I think about this and I think about personal history

Better take care
I breath so deep when the movie gets real
When the star turns round
Again and again
Looks me in the eye, says he's got his mind on a countdown(3,2,1)

Forever
I'm screaming that I'm gonna be living on till the end of time
Forever

- Album: Reality
- Lyrics and music by David Bowie

See the great white scar
Over Battery park
Then a flare glides over
But I won't look at that scar

Oh, my nuclear baby
Oh, my idiot trance
All my idiot questions
Let's face the music and dance

Don't ever say I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready
I never said I'm better, I'm better, I'm better
Don't ever say I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready

- Album: Reality
- Lyrics and music by Jonathan Richman

Swinging on the back poarch
Jumping off a big wall
Pablo's feeling better now
Hanging by his fingernails
Swinging on the back poarch
Jumping off a big line
Pablo's feeling better now
Hanging by his fingernails

Well, some people try to pick up girls and they get called assholes
This never happened to Pablo Picasso

- Album: Reality
- Lyrics and music by David Bowie

Tragic youth was looking young and sexy
The tragic youth was wearing tattered black jeans
Bearing arms and flooring all her mischief
The tragic youth was growing down on me
And I swear
Hoo, hoo
Yes, I swear

I feel the wall of silence separate us
I hear the morning junk, her wretched highs
I spin from Planet X to Planet Alpha

- Album: Reality
- Lyrics and music by David Bowie

She waited by the moon
She was sick with fear and cold
She felt too old for all of this
Of course he'll never show
She lugged her suitcase to the bus
Melted home, through the snow
North-bound on river-side

She slipped beneath the sheets
Her husband's quiet devoted wife
But strange, and sad, and nervous
By the dawn's early light

- Album: Reality
- Lyrics and music by David Bowie

Streets turn from walls
Empty smell, that's all
Weeds between buildings
Pictures on my hard drive
But I'm the luckiest guy
Not the loneliest guy
Steam on the floor
Shots by the mirror's frame
Clouds green and old
No Sign No nothing Now
But I'm the luckiest guy
Not the loneliest guy

All the pages that have turned

- Album: Reality
- Lyrics and music by George Harrison

Way back in time
Someone said try some
I tried some
Now buy some
I bought some
Oh, ho
After a while
When I had tried them
Denied them
I opened my eyes and I saw you

Not a thing did I have
Not a thing did I see
'Till I called on your love
And your love came to me

Woh, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho
Woh, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho

Oh, ho, ho, ho, ho

Dirty old river, must you keep rolling

Flowing into the night

People so busy, makes me feel dizzy

Taxi light shines so bright
But I don't need no friends

As long as I gaze on Waterloo sunset

I am in paradise

Every day I look at the world from my window

Chilly, chilly is the evening time

Waterloo sunset's fine

Terry meets Julie at Waterloo Station

Every Friday night

- Album: Reality

- Lyrics and music by David Bowie

The televisions on and I'm walking throught the yard
How's this life that sweet when I'm crying in the car

Dying for the weekend

The kids are alright but they don't smell much

The sellup in the garage in the decks and the stuff

Dying for the weekend

The boys on a charge but his mother doesn't know