The Story: Don't eat the fruit in the garden, Eden,, It wasn't in God's natural plan., You were only a rib,, And look at what you did,, To Adam, the father of Man.
The Story: You smell like goat, I'll see you in hell
The Story: All the b***h had said, all been washed in black
I was working out the lyrics for a band I was in, so I wrote down what I thought they were and gave them to the singer. Luckily he had paid more attention to what Bowie was singing about than I did. I guess I thought it was pretty mystical to make love to your eagle...
3/14/1998 12:00 am
Age it happened
Better than original?
Convinced others you were right?
Was partying involved?
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