David BowieBaby Grace

Test, testing, testing This, hmmm, Grace is my name And and I was... Hm... It was that phot... A fading photograph of A patch, a patchwork quilt. And they've put me on these Ramona put me on these interest drugs So I'm thinking bit too fast like a brain hatch And ah they won't let me see anybody If I want to sometimes and I ask I can hear some pop... Popular musics And aftershocks. (Sneeze) See I've been watching a television of um... In the homelands That's the new homelands and um that's all I can remember And now they just want me to be quiet And I think something is going to be horrid.
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