Baixar Mais Tocadas: ouvir David Bowie

I’m an alligator / I’m a mama-papa coming for you / I’m a space invader / I’ll be a rock ‘n’ rollin’ bitch for you

Ground control to Major Tom / Ground control to Major Tom / Take your protein pills and put your helmet on / Ground control to Major Tom (ten, nine, eight, seven)

There’s such a sad love / Deep in your eyes, a kind of pale jewel / Open and closed within your eyes / I’ll place the sky within your eyes

I know when to go out / And when to stay in / Get things done / I catch a paper boy

It’s a God awful small affair / To the girl with the mousey hair / But her mummy is yelling: No! / And her daddy has told her to go

I / I wish you could swim / Like the dolphins / Like dolphins can swim

Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bahBah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah Pressure, pushing down on mePressing down on you, no man ask forUnder pressure, that burns a building downSplits a family in twoPuts people on streets Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bahBah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah That’s o-kayIt’s the terror of knowingWhat this world is aboutWatching some good friendsScreaming `Let me out’Pray tomorrow takes me higherPressure on people, people on streets Doh doh doh bah bah bah bahO-kayChipping around, kick my brains around the floorThese are the days it never rains but it poursPeople on streets, people on streets It’s the terror of knowingWhat this world is about,Watching some good friendsScreaming `Let me out’Pray tomorrow takes me higherPressure on people, people on streetsTurned away from it all, like a blind manSat on a fence but it don’t workKeep coming up with loveBut it’s so slashed and tornWhy why why?Love love love loveInsanity laughs, under pressure we’re crackingCan’t we give ourselves one more chanceWhy can’t we give love one more chanceWhy can’t we give love, give love, give love, give love, giveloveCause love’s such an old fashioned wordAnd love dares you to careFor the people on the edge of the nightAnd love dares you to change our way ofCaring about ourselvesThis is our last danceThis is ourselvesUnder pressureUnder pressurePressure

Hey, now, now / Goodbye, love / Didn’t know what time it was, the lights were low / I leaned back on my radio