Get Real David Bowie

[Verse 1]
Oh pity us here we angels of lead
We're dead, we're sick hanging by thread
Get real
Get real

[Verse 2]
You can't stop meaningful teenage cries
From deep behind fifty year old eyes
Get real
Get real

[Chorus 1]
I'm scared to touch
Too tense to be undone
I walk the streets
Not expecting morning sun
Against the voice of doom
Failures fall all over town

[Post-Chorus 1]
I guess I should
I feel I should
Get real
Get real