Lyrics : David Bowie
Music : David Bowie
Cash girls suffer me
I've got no enemies
I'm walking down
It's nothing to me
It's nothing to see
If I'll never see
The English evergreens
I'm running to
It's nothing to me
It's nothing to see
I'm dying to
Push their backs against the grain
And fool them all again and again
I'm trying to
We bitches tear our magazines
Those Oligarchs with foaming mouths call
Now and then
Can't believe for just one second I'm forgetting you
I'm trying to
I'm dying to
Dollar days, survival sex
Honor stretching tails to necks
I'm falling down
It's nothing to me
It's nothing to see
If I'll never see
The English evergreens
I'm running to
It's nothing to me
It's nothing to see
I'm dying to
Push their backs against the grain
And fool them all again and again
I'm trying to
It's all gone wrong but on and on
The bitter nerve ends, never end
I'm falling down
Don't believe for just one second I'm forgetting you
I'm trying to
I'm dying to
I'm trying to
I'm dying to
I'm trying to
I'm dying to
I'm trying to
I'm dying to
I'm trying to
I'm dying to
Audio Assistant : Erin Tonkon/Joe Visciano/Kabir Hermon
Audio Engineer : Kevin Killen/Tony Visconti
Flute : Donny McCaslin
Acoustic Guitar : David Bowie
Guitar : Ben Monder
Keyboard : Jason Lindner
Drums : Mark Guiliana
Vocals : David Bowie
Bass Guitar : Tim Lefebvre
Mastering Engineer : Joe LaPorta
Mixing Engineer : Tom Elmhirst
Mixing Engineer : David Bowie/Tony Visconti