David Bowie "Eight Line Poem" lyrics

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Eight Line Poem

Tactful cactus by your windowSurveys the prairie of your roomMobile spins to its collisionClara puts her head between her pawsThey've opened shops down west sideWill all the cacti find a homeBut the key to the cityIs in the sun that pins the branches to the sky

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