Unwashed and Somewhat Slightly Dazed Lyrics - David Bowie

1 Spy, spy, pretty girl

2 I see you see me through your window

3 Don't turn your nose up

4 Well, you can if you need to, you won't be the first or last

5 It must strain you to look down so far from your father's house

6 And I know what a louse like me in his house could do for you

7 I'm the cream

8 Of the Great Utopia Dream

9 And you're the gleam

10 In the depths of your banker's spleen

11 I'm a phallus in pigtails

12 And there's blood on my nose

13 And my tissue is rotting

14 Where the rats chew my bones

15 And my eye sockets empty

16 See nothing but pain

17 I keep having this brainstorm

18 About twelve times a day

19 So now, you could spend the morning walking with me

20 Quite amazed

21 As I'm unwashed and somewhat slightly dazed

22 I got eyes in my backside

23 That see electric tomatoes

24 On credit card rye bread

25 There are children in washrooms

26 Holding hands with a queen

27 And my heads full of murders

28 Where only killers scream

29 So now you could spend the morning talking with me

30 Quite amazed

31 Look out, I'm raving mad and somewhat slightly dazed

32 Now you run from your window

33 To the porcelain bowl

34 And you're sick from your ears

35 To the red parquet floor

36 And the Braque on the wall

37 Slides down your front

38 And eats through your belly

39 It's very catching

40 So now, you should spend the mornings lying to your father

41 Quite amazed

42 About the strange unwashed and happily slightly dazed