Lyrics:
Get RealDavid BowieOh pity us here we angels of leadWe're dead, we're sick hanging by threadGet realGet realYou can't stop meaningful teenage criesFrom deep behind fifty year old eyesGet realGet realChorusI'm scared to touchToo tense to be undoneI walk the streetsNot expecting morning sunAgainst the voice of doomFailures fall all over townI guess i should, i feel i shouldGet realGet realWhat's up?What happened when i wasn't around?Who did what?What went down?Get realGet realThink about myself it happens to meIt happens in the tunnel when i let myself feelGet realGet realChorusI feel it all through breakdowns falling all over townI feel i should, i guess i shouldGet realGet realGet realGet realThe dazzle of lightThe rape of lifeThe seed, the curseThe jazz of lifeGet realGet realGet realGet real