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Janine
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David Bowie
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Oh my love, janine Im helpless for your smile Like a polish wander I travel ever onwards to your land And were it not just for the jewels, Id close your hand
Your strange demand To collocate my mind Scares me into gloom Youre too intense Ill have to keep you in your place Ive no defence Ive got to keep my veil on my face
Janine, janine, youd like to know me well But Ive got things inside my head That even I cant face
Janine, janine, youd like to crash my walls But if you take an axe to me Youll kill another man Not me at all
Youre fey, janine A tripper to the last But if I catch you standing on my toes Ill have a right to shout you down For youre a lazy stream In which my thoughts would drown
So stay, janine And we can glid along Ive caught your wings for laughs Im not obliged to read you statements of the year So take your glasses off And dont act so sincere
Janine, janine, youd like to know me well But Ive got things inside my head That even I cant face
Janine, janine, youd like to crash my walls But if you take an axe to me Youll kill another man Not me at all Yeah Oh ah Ooooo Oh janine Hey janine Oh janine Ah ho Oh janine Ho how Janine Ah janine yeah Janine janine janine Yeah yeah
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