Poor soul
Spit upon that
Poor soul
He never knew what hit him
And it hit him soPoor dunce
He pushed back the pigmen
The Barbs laughed
The fool is deadPoor dunce
He's less than within us
The brains talk
But the will to live is dead
And prayer can't travel so far these days
The talk of your life
Standing so near
To innocent eyes
Poor dunceSwings through the tunnels
And claws his way
Is small life so manic
Are these really the daysPoor dunce
Poor duncePoor soul
Poor soul
Poor soul
Songwriters
DAVID BOWIE, ENO, GABRELS, GARSONS, KIZILCAY, CAMPBELLPublished by
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