David Bowie "Janine" lyrics

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Janine

Oh my love, JanineI'm helpless for your smileLike a Polish wandererI travel ever onwards to your landAnd were it not just for the jewels, I'd close your hand

Your strange demandTo 'collocate' my mindScares me into gloomYou're too intenseI'll have to keep you in your placeI've no defenceI've got to keep my veil on my face

Janine, Janine, you'd like to know me wellBut I've got things inside my headThat even I can't face

Janine, Janine, you'd like to crashmy wallsBut if you take an axe to meYou'll kill another manNot me at all

You're fey, JanineA tripper to the lastBut if I catch you standing on my toesI'll have a right to shout you downFor you're a lazy streamIn which my thoughts would drown

So stay, JanineAnd we can glide alongI've caught your wings for laughsI'm not obliged to read you statements of the yearSo take your glasses offAnd don't act so sincere

Janine, Janine, you'd like to know me wellBut I've got things inside my headThat even I can't face

Janine, Janine, you'd like to crashmy wallsBut if you take an axe to meYou'll kill another manNot me at all

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