A Small Plot Of Land

Song A Small Plot Of Land
Artist David Bowie
Album Blu-Spec CD2 Collection

Lyrics

[01:13.40] Poor soul
[01:17.46] Spit upon that
[01:20.81] Poor soul
[01:25.41] He never knew what hit him
[01:33.32] And it hit him so
[01:38.73] Poor dunce
[01:43.12] He pushed back the pigmen
[01:47.96] The barbs laughed
[01:52.14] The fool is dead
[01:55.92] Poor dunce
[01:59.21] He's less than within us the
[02:03.53] Brains talk
[02:06.90] But the will to live is dead
[02:10.28] And prayer can't
[02:13.83] Travel so far these days
[02:21.76] The talk of your lives
[02:25.55] Standing so near
[02:29.71] Two innocent eyes
[02:34.08] Poor dunce
[02:41.84] Swings through the tunnels
[02:46.04] And claws his way
[02:50.02] Is small life so manic
[02:53.37] Are these really the days
[02:58.81] Poor dunce
[03:03.83] Poor dunce
[04:54.16] Poor soul
[04:58.44] Spit upon that
[05:00.21] Poor soul
[05:04.36] He never knew what hit him
[05:10.33] And it hit him so
[05:23.37] He pushed back the pigmen
[05:40.33] Poor soul
[05:43.48] Poor soul
[05:49.10] Poor soul
[05:56.22] Poor soul