Sue (Or in a Season of Crime)

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David Bowie - Rock, England

Sue (Or in a Season of Crime)

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[Verse 1] Sue, I got the job We'll buy the house You'll need to rest But now we'll make it [Verse 2] Sue, the clinic called The x-ray's fine I brought you home I just said home [Verse 3] Sue, you said you want it writ Sue, the virgin on your stone For your grave Why, too dark to speak the words? For I know that you have a son Oh, folly, Sue [Verse 4] Ride the train, I'm far from home In a season of crime none need atone I kissed your face Sue, I've pushed you down beneath the weeds Endless faith in hopeless deeds I kissed your face, I touched your face [Bridge] Sue, goodbye [Outro] Sue, I found your note That you wrote last night It can't be right You went with him Sue, I never dreamed I'm such a fool Right from the start You went with that clown

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Credits

Writers
  • Paul Bateman
  • Bob Bharma
  • Maria Schneider
  • David Bowie