Tin Machine
Betty Wrong
Betty Wrong [Bowie/Gabrels]Till the sun blisters and spraysAnd every lamb ceases to grazeWhen the kiss of the combTears my face from the boneI'll be your lightWhen the shadows fall down the wallsThen life will be doneAnd it just won't matter at allI was caught from aheadNurtured on grime, goodwill, and screamsNow your breath fills my stepNow there is you till life is goneBut I'll be your lightWhen the shadows fall down the wallsThen life will be doneAnd it just won't matter at allI'll roll your ballTill the stars can make me cryThen life will be doneAnd it just won't matter at allNot at allWhen the kiss of the combTears my face
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