Текст песни David Bowie - The Pretty Things Are Going To Hell
David Bowie - The Pretty Things Are Going To Hell слова песни
What to doWhat to sayWhat to wear on a sunny dayWho to phoneWho to fightWho to dance with on a Sunday nightReaching the very edge, you knowReaching the very edgeGoing to the other side this timeReaching the very edgeCHORUS You`re still breathing but you don`t know why Life`s a bit and sometimes you die You`re still breathing but you just can`t tell Don`t hold your breath but the pretty things are going to hellI am a drugI am a dragonI am the best jazz you`ve ever seenI am a dragonI am the skyI am the blood at the corner of your eyeI found the secrets, I found goldI find you out before you grow oldI find you out before you grow oldWhat is eternal?What is damned?What is clay and what is sand?Who to dis?Who to truss?Who to listen to?Who to suss?I`m reaching the very edge, you knowI`m reaching the very edgeI`m going to the other side this timeI`m reaching the very edgeCHORUSI am a dragonI am a drugI am the best jazz you`ve ever heardI am a dragonI am the skyI am the blood at the corner of your eyeI found the secrets, I found goldI find you out before you grow oldI find you out before you grow oldREPEAT (4x) The pretty things are going to hell They wore it out but they wore it wellYou`re still breathing but you don`t know whyYou`re still breathing but you just can`t tellDon`t hold your breath but the pretty things are going to hell