WATCH THAT MANALADDIN SANE
Watching him dash away
Swinging an old boquet-dead roses
Sake and strange divine
Uh-hu-hu-uh-hu-uh, you'll make it
Passionate bright young things
Takes him away to war-don't fake it
Sadden glissando strings
Uh-hu-hu-uh-hu-uh, you'll make it
Whooo...will love Aladdin Sane
Battle cries and champagne, just in time for sunrise
Whooo...will love Aladdin Sane
Motor Sensational
Paris or maybe hell-I'm waiting
Clutches of sad remains
Waits for Aladdin Sane-you'll make it
Whooo...will love Aladdin Sane
Millions weep a fountain, just in case of sunrise
Whooo...will love Aladdin Sane
Will love Aladdin Sane
Whooo...will love Aladdin Sane
Millions weep a fountain, just in case of sunrise
Whoo...will love Aladdin Sane
DRIVE IN SATURDAY
Let me put my arms around your head
Gee it's hot, let's go to bed
Don't forget to turn on the light
Don't laugh, baby, it'll be all right
Pour me out another please
I'll ring and see if your friends are home
Perhaps the strange ones in the doom
Can lend us a book we can read up alone
And try to get it on like once before
When people stared in Jagger's eyes and scored
Like the video films we saw
CHORUS
His name was always Buddy
And he'd shrug and ask to stay
She'd smile like Twig the wonder kid
And turn her face away
She's uncertain if she likes him
But she knows she really loves him
It's a crash course for the It's a Drive-in Saturday
Jung the fore man prayed at work
Neither hands nor limbs would burst
It's hard enough to keep formation
With this fall out saturation
Cursing at teh Astronette
That stands in still by his cabinette
His crashing out with Sylvian
the bureau supply for agreeing men
With snorting head he gives us to the shore
Which once it raised a sea that raged no more
Like the video films we saw
CHORUS TWICE
PANIC IN DETROIT
CRACKED ACTOR
TIME
THE PRETTIEST STAR
LET'S SPEND THE NIGHT TOGETHER
THE JEAN GENIE
Small Jean Genie snuck off to the city
Strung out on laisers and
And slash back laisers and ate all your razors while
Pulling the waitors talking 'bout Monoroe and
Walking on Snow White New York's a go-go and
Everything tastes nice. Poor little Greenie
CHORUS:
Jean Genie, lives on his back
Jean Genie loves chimney stacks
He's outrageous, he screams and he bawls
Jean Genie, let yourself go
Sits like a man, but he smiles like a reptile
She loves him, she loves him, but just for a short while
Scratch in the sand, won't let go of his hand
He says he's a beautician, sells you nutrition
And keeps all your dead hair for making up underwear, Poor Little Greenie
CHORUS
So simpleminded, can't drive his module
He bites on a neon and sleeps in a capsule
Loves to be loved
Loves to be loved
CHORUS TWICE
LADY GRINNING SOUL