David Bowie "Hang On To Yourself" lyrics

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Hang On To Yourself

She's a tongue twisting stormCome to the show tonightPraying to the light machineShe wants my honey, not my moneyShe's a funky thigh collectorLayin' on 'lectric dreams

Come on, come onWe've really got a good thing goingCome on, come onIf you think we're gonna make itYou better hang on to yourself

We can't dance, we don't talk muchJust ball and playBut then we move around like tigers on vaselineWell the bitter comes out better on a stolen guitarYou're the blessed, we're the Spiders from Mars

Come on, come onWe've really got a good thing goingCome on, come onIf you think we're gonna make itYou better hang on to yourself

Oslanjajte Se Na Sebe

Ona je neizreciva olujaDolazi na predstavu večerasMoliti se svjetlosnoj mašiniOna želi moj med, ne moj novacOna je kolekcionar fensi čarapaLeži na električnim snovima

Hajde, hajdeStvarno nam ovo dobro ideHajde, hajdeAko mislite da ćemo to ostvaritiBolje se oslanjajte na sebe

Ne možemo plesati, ne pričamo mnogoSamo plešemo i igramo seA onda se krećemo poput tigrova na vazelinuPa gorčina izlazi bolje na ukradenoj gitariVi ste blagoslovljeni, mi smo Pauci s Marsa

Hajde, hajdeStvarno nam ovo dobro ideHajde, hajdeAko mislite da ćemo to ostvaritiBolje se oslanjajte na sebe

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