David Bowie - All the Young Dudes/Oh! You Pretty Things lyrics

All The Young Dudes Ziggy rapped all night 'bout his suicide How he'd kick it in the head when he was 25 All that speed child, Who'd wanna stay alive When you're 25? Lucy's stealing clothes from unlocked cars And Freddy's got spots from ripping off the scars from his face? Funky little boat race? The television man is crazy Saying we're juvenile delinquent wrecks Oh man I need a TV when I've got T. Rex Hey brother you guessed I'm a dude All the young dudes Carry the news Boogaloo dudes Carry the news All the young dudes Carry the news Boogaloo dudes Carry the news Oh! You Pretty Things Wake up you sleepy head Put on some clothes, shake up your bed Put another log on the fire for me I've made some breakfast and coffee I look out my window and what do I see? A crack in the sky and a hand reaching down to me All the nightmares came today And it looks as though they're here to stay Oh, you pretty things (oh, you pretty things) Don't you know you're driving your Mamas and papas insane Oh, you pretty things (oh, you pretty things) Don't you know you're driving your Mamas and papas insane Let me make it plain You gotta make way for the h*mo Superior Oh, you pretty things (oh, you pretty things) Don't you know you're driving your Mamas and papas insane Oh, you pretty things (oh, you pretty things) Don't you know you're driving your Mamas and papas insane Let me make it plain You gotta make way for the h*mo Superior