147.  David Bowie - Velvet Goldmine 

You got crazy legs
You got amazin' head
You got rings on your fingers
and your got hair's hot red
You got wit from my tongue
(loud inhale) Name on the sun
I gotcha goin' to my breast
'cause your the only one...
who uses school to leisure

You make me act real gone
You make me trawl along
I had to ravish your capsule
suck you dry
Feel the teeth in your bones
Heal ya head with my own
Why, if I don't have you home
we'll have to fight alone...
Hang 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 taste, my trip
I'll be your masters, yeah
I'll chop your hair off for kicks
You'll make me jump my feet
So you'll give me your hand
Give me your sound
Let my sea wash your face
I'm fallin', I can't stand
Eeew! Put your mink on


Oh
Shoot you down,
bang-bang


(humming starts)
Velvet Goldmine
(humming)
Velvet Goldmine
(humming)
My Velvet Goldmine
(humming and whistles)
Velvet Goldmine
(humming, whistles, and laughing)
Velvet Goldmine