Текст песни David Bowie - Algeria Touchriek
David Bowie - Algeria Touchriek слова песни
My name is mr. touchshriekOf touchshriek with mail over and fantasyMy shop sells egg shells off the shesores and empty femalesIm thinking of leasing the room above my shopTo a mr. walloff domburgA reject from the world wide internetHes a broken manIm also a broken manIt would be nice to have companyWe could have great conversationsLooking through windows for demonsAnd watching the young advance in all electricSome of the houses around here still have inhabitants in themIm not sure if theyre from this country or notI dont get to speak much to anyone or that sort of thingIf I had another broken nameOh, I dream of something like that