David Bowie — We Prick You lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "We Prick You" by David Bowie.
Lyrics
White boys falling on the fires of night
(I wish you’d tell, I wish you’d tell)
Flesh punks burning
in their glue
Revolution comes in the strangest way
(I wish you’d tell, I wish you’d tell)
I’d rather be inside you
Tell the truth
We prick you we prick you we prick you
(You show respect even if you disagree
You show respect)
Mama can I kiss you daddy can I ***you
(we wish you well, we wish you well)
Innocence passed me by Wanna be screwing
when the nightmare comes
(I wish you well, I wish you well)
Wanna come quick and die
All the little rose-kissed foxy girls
Shoes, shoes, little white shoes
Where have all the flowers gone
All the little fragile champion boys
Toys, toys, little black toys
Dripping on the end of a gun
(Even if you disagree)
Shoes, shoes, little white shoes
(even if you disagree, even if you disagree)
Toys, toys, little black toys
Wish you well, wish you well
Shoes, shoes, little white shoes
Wish you well, wish you well