David Bowie - After All Lyrics
Please trip them gently, they don't like to fall, Oh by jingo
There's no room for anger, we're all very small, Oh by jingo
We're painting our faces and dressing in thoughts from the skies,
But they think that we're holding a secretive ball.
Won't someone invite them
They're just taller children, that's all, after all
Man is an obstacle, sad as the clown, Oh by jingo
So hold on to nothing, and he won't let you down, Oh by jingo
Some people are marching together and some on their own
Quite alone
Others are running, the smaller ones crawl
But some sit in silence, they're just older children
I sing with impertinence, shading impermanent chords, with my words
I've borrowed your time and I'm sorry I called
But the thought just occurred that we're nobody's children At all, after all
Live till your rebirth and do what you will, Oh by jingo
Forget all I've said, please bear me no ill, Oh by jingo
After all, after all
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- David Bowie - Wishful Beginnings
- David Bowie - We Prick You
- David Bowie - Nathan Adler
- David Bowie - I'm Deranged
- David Bowie - Thru These Architect's Eyes
- David Bowie - Strangers When We Meet
- David Bowie - No Control
- David Bowie - I Have Not Been To Oxford Town
- David Bowie - Dead Against It
- David Bowie - Untitled No. 1
- David Bowie - Leon Takes Us Outside
- David Bowie - Outside
- David Bowie - The Hearts Filthy Lesson
- David Bowie - A Small Plot Of Land
Rand Lyrics
David Bowie After All Comments
to me it sounds like he says „arme kinder“ instead of „oh by jingo“ - arme kinder means „poor children“ (in german)
ave gengis khan
what a fucking insane record
Quite alone.
If that is you, don't take it personally.
You may have it right.
Live on and prosper.
For everyone's sake.
miss you mate, rest in peace.
"After All"
Please trip them gently, they don't like to fall, Oh by jingo
There's no room for anger, we're all very small, Oh by jingo
We're painting our faces and dressing in thoughts from the skies,
From paradise
But they think that we're holding a secretive ball.
Won't someone invite them
They're just taller children, that's all, after all
Man is an obstacle, sad as the clown, Oh by jingo
So hold on to nothing, and he won't let you down, Oh by jingo
Some people are marching together and some on their own
Quite alone
Others are running, the smaller ones crawl
But some sit in silence, they're just older children
That's all, after all
I sing with impertinence, shading impermanent chords, with my words
I've borrowed your time and I'm sorry I called
But the thought just occurred that we're nobody's children At all, after all
Live till your rebirth and do what you will, Oh by jingo
Forget all I've said, please bear me no ill, Oh by jingo
After all, after all
oh boy oh baby this one's a good one
this is "moderato cantabile" by arsen dedic
After all....
After all........
Thin White Duke okay, you scare me :|
https://youtu.be/LnGFYMVm6l0
*ohhhh byyyyy jiiiiingooooo*
nightmare before christmas vibes
For sure!