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Esta é uma coletânea lançada em 1990. A primeira metade das músicas são do período pré-80 de Bowie (considerando a sonoridade); por isso, você encontra poucas músicas com letra. A partir de "Golden Years" indicamos os links para os álbuns em que elas apareceram originalmente.
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Space Oddity John, I'm Only Dancing Changes Ziggy Stardust Suffragette City Jean Genie Diamond Dogs Rebel Rebel Young Americans Fame'90 remix Golden Years - Station to Station Heroes - Heroes Ashes to Ashes - Scary Monsters Fashion - Scary Monsters Let's Dance - Let's Dance China Girl - Let's Dance Modern Love - Let's Dance Blue Jean - Tonight |
Ground Control to Major Tom,
Ground Control to Major Tom,
Take your protein pills and put your helmet on.
< Ten... >
Ground Control to Major Tom
< nine, eight, seven... >
Commencing countdown, engines on
< six, five, four...>
Check igition and may God's love be with you
< three, two, one...>
<Liftoff>
This is Ground Control to Major Tom,
You've really made the grade
And the papers want to know whose shirts you wear.
Now it's time to leave the capsule if you dare.
This is Major Tom to Ground Control
I'm stepping through the door
And I'm floating in a most peculiar way
And the stars look very different today.
For here
Am I sitting in a tin can
Far above the world,
Planet Earth is blue
And there's nothing I can do.
Though I'm past one hundred thousand miles,
I'm feeling very still,
And I think my spaceship knows which way to go.
Tell my wife I love her very much she knows."
Ground Control to Major Tom
Your circuits dead, there's something wrong.
Can you hear me, Major Tom? (3x)
Can you hear...
"Here I am floating round my tin can,
Far above the Moon,
Planet Earth is blue
And there's nothing I can do."
Ziggy played guitar, jammin' good with Weird and Gilly,
The spiders from Mars, he played it left hand
But made it too far
Became the special man, then we were Ziggy's band
Ziggy really sang, screwed up eyes and screwed down hairdo
Like some cat from Japan, he could lick 'em by smiling
He could leave 'em to hang
Came on so loaded man, well hung and snow white tan
So where were the spiders while the fly tried th break our balls
Just a beer light to guide us
So we bitched about his fans and should we crush his sweet hands?
Ziggy played for time, jiving us that we was voodoo
The kids was just crass. He was the nazz
With God given ass
He took it all too far, but boy could he play guitar
Making love with his ego, Ziggy sucked up into his mind
Like a leper messiah
When the kids had killed the man I had to break up the band
Ziggy Played Guitar
