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    "Wood Jackson" Lyrics

    David Bowie

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    Jackson made twenty tapes in a day
    To give away
    A give away
    And he play

    The tunes they'd call creative when they're running out of names
    Heaven knows he's really torn it now
    But the names it hurt poor jackson stopped the haters in his way
    Heaven knows he's for it

    Hey hey
    He was never quite unsure but really sane
    Wants to play

    Jackson stole twenty souls in a day
    To take away
    A take away
    He takes away

    And no complaints
    Heart's upon his sleeve and his blade
    Wood jackson took the beating every day,
    given out, passed away, another way
    Hey hey

    Just wants to play
    And how he played
    The mob they bleed and tremble when they're running after life
    Heaven knows he's really torn it now

    The words that killed Wood jackson's friends were written on the wall
    Heaven knows he's for it
    Just wants to play

    It's a shame
    It's a shame
    Wants to play

    It's a shame
    It's a shame
    Just wants to play
    This song was submitted on August 9th, 2013 and last modified on November 23rd, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC.
    Written by David Bowie.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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