Bowie in the Bathtub

Slender men in trench coats
Search for white horses on the moon
Classic cars, clean lines and forest pines
Demons in my washing room

Staring contests with galaxies
Space-age fengshui, full colour tv screens
Mother of Invention married Mr Newton
Had babies called 'Overload', 'Stimulation'

Well I don't know what your dials do
But at least I know how to turn you on
Treble, bass and reverb
I feel a new phase coming on

Cause this is a new kind of daydream, nightmare
This is a new sound of mine
29 albums, Lord, I feel the fear
I'm shooting up stardust at lunchtime
Shooting up stardust at lunchtime

I'm blowing bubbles with Bowie in the bathtub
I'm blowing bubbles with Bowie in the bathtub
I'm blowing bubbles with Bowie in the bathtub
I'm blowing bubbles with Bowie in the bathtub

Cause this is a new kind of daydream, nightmare
This is a new sound of mind
29 albums, Lord, I feel the fear
I'm shooting up stardust at lunchtime
Shooting up stardust at lunchtime

I'm blowing bubbles with Bowie in the bathtub
I'm blowing bubbles with Bowie in the bathtub
I'm blowing bubbles with Bowie in the bathtub
I'm blowing bubbles with Bowie in the bathtub



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Writer(s): Anna Rose Evangeline Carpenter
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