DAVID BOWIE LYRICS - Baby Grace (A Horrid Cassette)

"Baby Grace (A Horrid Cassette)"



Test, testing, testing

This, hmmm, Grace is my name

And and I was...um...

It was that phot... a fading photograph of a patch..., a patchwork quilt.

And they've put me on these...

Ramona put me on

these interest drugs



So I'm thinking very too bit too fast like a brain hatch



And ah they won't let me see anybody

If I want to sometimes... and I ask

I can still hear some pop...popular musics and aftershocks. (Ahhh-choo)

See I've been watching a television of um...

in the homelands

That's the new homelands and um that's all I can remember

And now they just want me to be quiet

And I think something is going to be horrid