Same old thing in brand new drag comes sweeping into view
As ugly as a teenage millionaire pretending it's a whizz kid world
You'll take me aside, and say
"Well, David, what shall I do? They wait for me in the hallway"
I'll say "don't ask me, I don't know any hallways"
But they move in numbers and they've got me in a corner
I feel like a group of one, no no they can't do this to me
I'm not some piece of teenage wildlife
NOBODY ever wrote more brilliant rock 'n roll lyrics.
My hero is gone. Rest in peace, Aladdin Sane. You are forever tattooed on my left hip.
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