David Bowie: Nuts - Tekst piosenki

"Baby, baby, brush the dust of youth from your shoulder Because the years of threading daisies lie behind you now Don't return to fields of green where rainbow secrets were told Place your ragged doll"

"War made him a soldier Little Frankie Mear Peace left him a loser The little bombardier Lines of worry appeared with age Unskilled hands that knew no trade Spent his time in the picture house The litt"

"Just look through your window, look who sits outside Little me is waiting, standing through the night When you'll walk through your door I'll wave my flag and shout Oh, beautiful baby My burning desi"

"This girl is made of lipstick Powder and paint Sees the picture of herself Every magazine on every shelf This girl is maid of bond street Hailing cabs, lunches with executives Gleaming teeth sip aperi"

"Rubber band There's a rubber band that plays tunes out of tune In the library garden Sunday afternoon While a little chappie waves a golden wand Rubber band In 1910 I was so handsome and so strong My"