Clit 45 - 2,4,6,8… We're the Kids You Love to Hate

Cracked Actor

I've come on a few years
From my Hollywood highs
The best of the last
The cleanest star they ever had
I'm stiff on my legend
The films that I made
Forget that I'm fifty
'Cause you just got paid

Crack baby crack
Show me you're real
Smack baby smack
Is all that you feel
Suck baby suck
Give me your head
Before you start professing
That you're knocking me dead

You caught yourself a trick
Down on Sunset and Vine
But since he pinned you
Baby you're a porcupine
You sold me illusions
For a sack full of cheques
You've made a bad connection
'Cause I just want your sex

Crack baby crack
Show me you're real
Smack baby smack
Is all that you feel
Suck baby suck
Give me your head
Before you start professing
That you're knocking me dead

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Writer(s): David Bowie
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