The Man Who Fell to Earth 歌词

Here lies the man who fell to Earth Who fell to Earth A spare beaten spirit soul of sexual dystopia Whose sound is deathly frantic deathly frantic Deathly frantic! His presence clear elegant and emphatic And emphatic! Desperate to break with his past He lets his mask hang The alien to emerge form his tomb He sketched an execution ritual There is no light at the end of a tale The confession of a restless soul Resurrection is a hard act to follow Resurrection is a hard act to follow