Текст песни David Bowie - The Jean Genie
David Bowie - The Jean Genie слова песни
A small Jean Genie snuck off to the cityStrung out on lasers and slash back blazersAte all your razors while pulling the waitersTalking bout Monroe and walking on Snow WhiteNew York`s a go-go and everything tastes rightPoor little GreenieCHORUS 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 reptileShe loves him, she loves him but just for a short whileShe`ll scratch in the sand, won`t let go his handHe says he`s a beautician and sells you nutritionAnd keeps all your dead hair for making up underwearPoor little GreenieCHORUSHe`s so simple minded he can`t drive his moduleHe bites on the neon and sleeps in the capsuleLoves to be loved, loves to be lovedCHORUS (repeat)