David Bowie
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Don't look down
They're making sorta crazy sounds
Don't look down, no
Don't know who else came to kneel
On this empty battlefield
But when I hear that crazy sound, I don't look down
From Central Park to shanty town
I always hear that crazy sound
From New York to shanty town
There's always something else
Don't look down, no

I went this morning to the cemetary
To see old Rudy Valentino buried
Lipstick traces on his name
He never looked down
'Cause they were making crazy sounds
From Central Park to shanty town
He always heard that crazy sound
There's always something else
Don't look down, no

When I see you standing there
I can't see the clothes you wear
I just hear that crazy sound
And I can't look down
From Central Park to shanty town
I've always heard that crazy sound
From New York to shanty town
There's always something else
Don't look down, no
Don't look down
Don't look, don't look down

No I won't be bored I won't be there
Look at life it's no piece of cake
When I hear that crazy sound
I don't look down
From Central Park to shanty town
I always hear that crazy sound
From New York to shanty town
There's always something else
Don't look down
Don't look down, no
Well, don't look, don't look down


Mirror lyrics:

Well, don't look, don't look down
Don't look down, no
Don't look down
There's always something else
From New York to shanty town
I always hear that crazy sound
From Central Park to shanty town
I don't look down
When I hear that crazy sound
Look at life it's no piece of cake
No I won't be bored I won't be there

Don't look, don't look down
Don't look down
Don't look down, no
There's always something else
From New York to shanty town
I've always heard that crazy sound
From Central Park to shanty town
And I can't look down
I just hear that crazy sound
I can't see the clothes you wear
When I see you standing there

Don't look down, no
There's always something else
He always heard that crazy sound
From Central Park to shanty town
'Cause they were making crazy sounds
He never looked down
Lipstick traces on his name
To see old Rudy Valentino buried
I went this morning to the cemetary

Don't look down, no
There's always something else
From New York to shanty town
I always hear that crazy sound
From Central Park to shanty town
But when I hear that crazy sound, I don't look down
On this empty battlefield
Don't know who else came to kneel
Don't look down, no
They're making sorta crazy sounds
Don't look down


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