Beat of your drum
par David Bowie
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Photograph king, watches you go
Fashions may change, heaven knows,
but you still leave a stain on me
Supplement queen,
your colours may fade
Seasons may change, weather blows, but you still leave a
mark on me
Wrong-negative fades-never the twain, reckless and tame
I like the beat of your drum
I like to look in your eyes
I like to look thru your things
I´d like to beat on your drum
I like the smell of your flesh
I like the dirt that you dish
I like the clothes that you wear
I´d like to beat on your drum
Disco brat-follow the pack
Watching you peel, heaven knows, prison can´t hold all
this greedy intention
Vanity´s child-picture you now
Music may change-hi-di-ho keen to follow your nose
Wrong-love out of tune
Sweet is the night,
bright light destroys me
[CHORUS]
I like the beat of your drum
I like to look in your eyes
I like to look thru your things
I´d like to beat on your drum
I like the smell of your flesh
I like the dirt that you dish
I like the clothes that you wear
I´d like to beat on your drum
I´d like to beat on your drum
I´d like to beat on your drum
I like your face in the crowd
I´d like to beat on your drum
I´d like to beat on your drum
I´d like to beat on your drum
I´d like to blow on your horn
I´d like to beat on your drum
Fashions may change, heaven knows,
but you still leave a stain on me
Supplement queen,
your colours may fade
Seasons may change, weather blows, but you still leave a
mark on me
Wrong-negative fades-never the twain, reckless and tame
I like the beat of your drum
I like to look in your eyes
I like to look thru your things
I´d like to beat on your drum
I like the smell of your flesh
I like the dirt that you dish
I like the clothes that you wear
I´d like to beat on your drum
Disco brat-follow the pack
Watching you peel, heaven knows, prison can´t hold all
this greedy intention
Vanity´s child-picture you now
Music may change-hi-di-ho keen to follow your nose
Wrong-love out of tune
Sweet is the night,
bright light destroys me
[CHORUS]
I like the beat of your drum
I like to look in your eyes
I like to look thru your things
I´d like to beat on your drum
I like the smell of your flesh
I like the dirt that you dish
I like the clothes that you wear
I´d like to beat on your drum
I´d like to beat on your drum
I´d like to beat on your drum
I like your face in the crowd
I´d like to beat on your drum
I´d like to beat on your drum
I´d like to beat on your drum
I´d like to blow on your horn
I´d like to beat on your drum