David Bowie Velvet Goldmine
you got crazy legs
you got amazin' hair
you got rings on your fingers
and your hair's hot red
you got wit from my tongue
name on the sun
i got you goin' to my breast
'cause you're
the only one
who uses school for pleasure
you make me act real gone
you make me troll along
i have to ravish your capsule
suck you dry
feel the teeth in your bones
you give head with my own
i give
up, i'm your whore
[ . . . ]
here all together
velvet goldmine
you stroke me like the rain
snake it, take it
but the princess you must stay
velvet goldmine
naked on your chain
i'll be your king volcano
writhe for you again and again
my velvet goldmine
you're my tricks, my trip
i'll be your masters yet
i'll chop your hair off for kicks
you'll make me jump to my feet
so when you give me your hand, give me your sound
let my sea wash your face
i'm
fallin', i can't stand
put your mink on
velvet goldmine
you stroke me like the rain
snake it, take it
but the princess you must stay
velvet goldmine
naked on your chain
i'll be your king volcano
writhe for you again and again
my velvet go
ldmine
David Bowie, "Velvet Goldmine", single B-side, available on _T_h_e
_R_i_s_e _A_n_d _F_a_l_l
_O_f _Z_i_g_g_y _S_t_a_r_d_u_s_t _A_n_d
_T_h_e _S_p_i_d_e_r_s _F_r_o_m _M_a_r_s (Rykodisc,
1990)
a lot of these lyrics are probably slightly wrong. brackets indicate
a lyric i could not decipher for the life of me. perhaps they're best
left uninterpreted.