All the young dudes
Well billy rapped all night about his suicide
How he'd kick it in the head
When he was 25
Speed jive, don't want
To stay alive when you're 25
And wendy's stealing clothes
From marks and sparks
And freddie's got spots
From ripping off the stars from his face
Funky little boatrace
Television man is crazy
Saying we're juvenile delinquent wrecks
Oh man – i need t.v.? when i got t. rex
Hey brother you guessed
I'm a dude now
Billy's looking sweet
Cos he dresses like a queen
But he can kick like a mule
It's a real mean team
But we can love, oh yes, we can love
And my father's back at home with his beatles and his stones,
He never got off on the revolution stuff,
What a drag
Too many snags
Well i drunk a lot of wine
And i'm feeling fine
Gonna raise some cat to bed
Oh man – is that concrete all around
Or is it in my head
Brother i'm a dude now...
All the young dudes
Carry the news
Boogaloo dudes
Carry the news
compositores: David Bowie
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