David Bowie - Sue (Or In A Season Of Crime) lyrics

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David Bowie - Sue (Or In A Season Of Crime) lyrics

[Instrumental] Sue, I got the job We'll buy the house You'll need to rest But now we'll make it Sue, the clinic called The x-ray's fine I brought you home, I just said home Sue, you said you wanted writ(ten) “Sue the virgin” on your stone For your grave Why too dark to speak the words? 'Fore I know that you have a son Oh, folly, Sue. Ride the train, I'm far from home In a season of crime none need atone, I kissed your face! Sue, I pushed you down beneath the weeds, Endless faith in hopeless deeds, I kissed your face! I touched your face! Sue, goodbye! 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. [Instrumental]