Sweet Thing (Reprise) lyrics
by David Bowie
If you want it, boys, get it here, thing
For hope, boys, is a cheap thing, cheap thing
Is it nice in your snow storm, freezing your brain?
Do you think that your face looks the same?
Then let it be, it's all I ever wanted
It's a street with a deal and a taste
It's got claws, it's got me, it's got you