Rock & Roll Suicide
Hung up on each word
Theres no reason
Dancing in the dark
Theres no feelings
Say that you need me fine
Rock and roll suicide
I could be be by your side
But Im too far up in my mind
I dont even have the time
Im not Mr. Right
Fucked up almost all the time
Never wear a suit and tie
Can't remember all my lines
Im sick of waiting
Im sick of waiting for you
Im so sick of the way that you look at me
Im so sick of the way that we make believe
We're fine
We're not finе at all
Your cigarette burns in the dirt
Why'd you light it if you wеren't gonna smoke
Kept me around just to let me go
I fade away into the waves
I wish they drown me in the dark
Dont wanna sing about love anymore
But I lost my heart and Im on the floor
Been up all night on my phone
Texting everyone that I barely know
Stop I play too many games
Everything just ends the same
Do you even remember my name
Its okay
I dont anyway
Im so sick of the way that you look at me
Im so sick of the way that we make believe
We're fine
We're not fine at all
Why won't you speak up
Ive had enough
Of everything thats been said
This is all ill take
I need a break
Its whats best for us in the end
Let down your hair
For one more dance
You could be more girl
Won't fantisize
We'll make it out
This time
Theres no reason
Dancing in the dark
Theres no feelings
Say that you need me fine
Rock and roll suicide
I could be be by your side
But Im too far up in my mind
I dont even have the time
Im not Mr. Right
Fucked up almost all the time
Never wear a suit and tie
Can't remember all my lines
Im sick of waiting
Im sick of waiting for you
Im so sick of the way that you look at me
Im so sick of the way that we make believe
We're fine
We're not finе at all
Your cigarette burns in the dirt
Why'd you light it if you wеren't gonna smoke
Kept me around just to let me go
I fade away into the waves
I wish they drown me in the dark
Dont wanna sing about love anymore
But I lost my heart and Im on the floor
Been up all night on my phone
Texting everyone that I barely know
Stop I play too many games
Everything just ends the same
Do you even remember my name
Its okay
I dont anyway
Im so sick of the way that you look at me
Im so sick of the way that we make believe
We're fine
We're not fine at all
Why won't you speak up
Ive had enough
Of everything thats been said
This is all ill take
I need a break
Its whats best for us in the end
Let down your hair
For one more dance
You could be more girl
Won't fantisize
We'll make it out
This time
Credits
Writer(s): David Bowie
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