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Fall Dog bombs the moon
(
David Bowie )
Hope little girl
Come blow me away
I don't care much
I'll win anyway
Just a dog
I'm Goddamn rich
And exploding mad
When I talk in the night
There's oil on my hands
What a dog
Fall Dog is cruel and smart
Smart time breaks the heart
Fall Dog bombs the moon
Devil in the market place
Devil in your bleeding face
Fall Dog bombs the moon
What a dog
There's always a moron
Someone to hate
A corporate tie
A wig and a date
Just a dog
These blackest of years
That have no sound
No shape, no depth
No underground
What a dog
Fall Dog is cruel and smart
Smart time breaks the heart
Fall Dog bombs the moon
The Devil in the market place
The Devil in your bleeding face
Fall Dog bombs the moon
What a dog
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