David Bowie - Tin Machine - Tin Machine

Artist: David Bowie - Tin Machine. Song: Tin Machine. Album: Tin Machine. Lyrics: Tin machine Tin machine Take me anywhere Somewhere without alcohol Or goons with muddy hair Tin machine Tin machine Tin machine Tin machine The zombies that I pass The guy that beats his baby up The preachers and their past Tin machine Tin machine Tin machine Baby doll Baby doll Clarity and prayer There’s more than money moving here There’s mindless maggot glare Working horrors, humping Tories Spittle on their chins Carving up my children’s future Read ’em pal and grin Raging raging raging Burning in my room C’mon and get a good idea C’mon and get it soon I’m waiting on the fire escape I’m not exactly well I’m neither red or black or white I’m grey and blown to hell Tin machine Tin machine Make some new computer thing That puts me on the moon