Get Real - Sounds Right Mix Songtext
von David Bowie
Get Real - Sounds Right Mix Songtext
Oh, hideous year we angels have lead
We′re dead, we're sick and hanging by thread
Get real, get real
You can′t stop meaningful teenage cries
From deep behind 50-year-old eyes
Get real, get real
Get real, get real
I'm scared to touch, too tense to be undone
I walk the streets not expecting morning sun
Against the voice of doom, failures fall all over town
I guess I should, I feel I should
Get real, get real
What's up, what happened when I wasn′t around?
Who did what? What went down?
Get real, get real
Think about myself, it happens to me
It happens in the tunnel when I let myself feel
Get real, get real
I′m scared to touch, too tense to be undone
I walk the streets not expecting morning sun
I feel it all through, breakdown is falling all over town
I feel I should, I guess I should
Get real, get real
The dazzle of light, the rape of life
The seed, the curse, the jazz of life
Get real (get real)
The dazzle of light, the rape of life
The seed, the curse, the jazz of life
Get real
Get real, get real
(Get real) get real
I guess I should, I feel I could get real
Get real, get real
Get real, real, real, real, real (get real)
Real, real, real, real, real (get real)
I guess I could, I feel I should get real, real, real, real, real (get real)
Real, real (get real)
Guess I could get real, real, real, real, real (get real)
Real, real (get real)
We′re dead, we're sick and hanging by thread
Get real, get real
You can′t stop meaningful teenage cries
From deep behind 50-year-old eyes
Get real, get real
Get real, get real
I'm scared to touch, too tense to be undone
I walk the streets not expecting morning sun
Against the voice of doom, failures fall all over town
I guess I should, I feel I should
Get real, get real
What's up, what happened when I wasn′t around?
Who did what? What went down?
Get real, get real
Think about myself, it happens to me
It happens in the tunnel when I let myself feel
Get real, get real
I′m scared to touch, too tense to be undone
I walk the streets not expecting morning sun
I feel it all through, breakdown is falling all over town
I feel I should, I guess I should
Get real, get real
The dazzle of light, the rape of life
The seed, the curse, the jazz of life
Get real (get real)
The dazzle of light, the rape of life
The seed, the curse, the jazz of life
Get real
Get real, get real
(Get real) get real
I guess I should, I feel I could get real
Get real, get real
Get real, real, real, real, real (get real)
Real, real, real, real, real (get real)
I guess I could, I feel I should get real, real, real, real, real (get real)
Real, real (get real)
Guess I could get real, real, real, real, real (get real)
Real, real (get real)
Writer(s): David Bowie, Brian Peter George Eno Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com