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Tekster: David Bowie. Other. Dodo.


Now we can talk in confidence
Did you guess
that we've been done wrong?
Lies jump in queue
to be first in line
Such a shameless design
Ah, thinks he's well screened
from the man at the top
It's a shame
that his children disagree
They coolly decide
to sell him down the line
Daddy's brainwashing time

He's a dodo, no no,
didn't hear it from me
He's a dodo, no no,
didn't hear it from me

She's quite enthralled
with her childhood of yore
When a unit was a figure, not a she
When lovers chose each other,
now the perks are due
Another memo to screw

She's a dodo, no no,
didn't hear it from me
She's a dodo, no no,
didn't hear it from me
Can you wipe your nose my child
Without them
slotting in your file a photograph?
Can you sleep alone at night?
Wake to find the scorching light of neighbour Jim
He's come to turn you in

Another dodo, no no,
didn't hear it from me
Another dodo, no no,
didn't hear it from me
Ah, another do do, no,
didn't hear itdo-do, do-do