David Bowie
Wood Jackson
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Текст песни Wood Jackson
Jackson made twenty tapes
in a day
To give away
A give away
And he play
The tunes theyd call creative
when theyre running out of names
Heaven knows hes really torn it now
But the names it hurt
poor Jackson
stopped the haters in his way
Heaven knows hes for it
Sha-a-a-me!
Hey hey
He was never quite unsure
but really sane
Wants to play
Jackson stole twenty souls in a day
To take away
A take away
He takes away
And no complaints
Hearts upon his sleeve and his blade
Wood jackson took the beating
every day, given out,
passed away, another way
Hey hey
Just wants to play
And how he played
The mob they bleed and tremble
when theyre running after life
Heaven knows hes really torn it now
The words that killed
Wood Jacksons friends
were written on the wall
Heaven knows hes for it
Shame!
Just wants to play
Its a shame
Shame
Its a shame
Wants to play
Its a shame
Its a shame
Just wants to play
[ Wood Jackson Lyrics ]
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