Barbara Dubois - Behind the Lines I (2020)

Barbara Dubois – Behind the Lines I (2020)

David Bowie—Bring Me The Disco King

You promised me the ending would be clearYou’d let me know when the time was nowDon’t let me know when you’re opening the doorStab me in the dark, let me disappear
Memories that flutter like bats out of HellStab you from the city spireLife wasn’t worth the balanceOr the crumpled paper it was written on
Don’t let me know we’re invisibleDon’t let me know we’re invisible
Hot cash days that you trailed aroundCold, cold nights under chrome and glassLed me down a river of perfumed limbsSent me to the street with the good time girl
Don’t let me know we’re invisibleDon’t let me know we’re invisible
We could dance, dance, dance through the fireDance, dance, dance through the fire
Feed me no liesI don’t know about you, I don’t know about youBreathe through the yearsI don’t know about you, I don’t know about youBring me the Disco KingI don’t know about you, I don’t know about youDead or alive
Bring me the Disco King, bring me the Disco KingBring me the Disco King, bring me the Disco King
Spin-offs with those who slept like corpsesDamp morning rays in the stiff bad clubsKilling time in the 70’sSmelling of love through the moist wind
Don’t let me know when you’re opening the doorClose me in the dark, let me disappearSoon there’ll be nothing left of meNothing left to release
Dance, dance, dance through the fireDance, dance, dance through the fire
Feed me no liesI don’t know about you, I don’t know about youBreathe through the yearsI don’t know about you, I don’t know about youBring me the Disco KingI don’t know about you, I don’t know about youDead or alive
Bring me the Disco King, bring me the Disco KingBring me the Disco King, bring me the Disco KingBring me the Disco King, bring me the Disco KingBring me the Disco King, bring me the Disco King

 


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