Текст песни David Bowie — Big Brother

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Don't talk of dust and roses
Or should we powder our noses?
Don't talk of last years capers,
Give me steel, give me steel,
Give me pulsars unreal.

He'll build a glass asylum
With just a hint of mayhem,
He'll build a better whirlpool,
We'll be living from sin
Then we can really begin.

Please, saviour, saviour, show us,
Hear me, I'm graphically yours.

Someone to claim us – someone to follow,
Someone to shame us – some brave apollo,
Someone to fool us – someone like you,
We want you Big Brother – Big Brother,
I know you think you're awful square,
But you made everyone and you've been everywhere,
Lord, I think you'd overdose if you knew what's going down.

Someone to claim us – someone to follow,
Someone to shame us – some brave apollo,
Someone to fool us – someone like you,
We want you Big Brother – Big Brother.

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