Текст (слова) песни: David Bowie - Baby Grace (A Horrid Cassette)
Test, testing, testing This, hmmm, Grace is my name And and I was...um... It was that phot... a fading photograph of A patch, a patchwork quilt. And they`ve put me on these Ramona put me on these interest drugs So I`m thinking very, too, bit too fast like a brain patch And ah they won`t let me see anybody If I want to sometimes and I ask I can still hear some pop...popular musics And aftershocks. (Ahhh-choo) See I`ve been watching a television of um... in the homelands That`s the new homelands and um that`s all I can remember And now they just want me to be quiet And I think something is going to be horrid
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