Testo Panic in Detroit - Christian Death
Testo della canzone Panic in Detroit (Christian Death), tratta dall'album Goth Oddity
He lived a life like Che Guevara
Drove a diesel van
Kept his comic in quiet seclusion
Such a humble man
The only survivor
Of the national people's game
Panic in Detroit
I'll ask for an autograph
Let me collect dust
I wish someone would phone
Panic in Detroit
And after that, the accidental shot
That broke the evening gloom
The police had warned of repercussions
Well, they followed none too soon
A trickle of strangers
Were all that were left alive
Panic in Detroit
I'll ask for an autograph
He wanted to stay home
I wish someone would phone
Panic in Detroit
Panic in Detroit
Putting on some clothes
I made my way to school
And I found my teacher crouching in his overalls
Well, I screamed and ran
Smashed my favorite slot machine
And jumped the silent cars
That surfed at traffic lights
Having scored a trillion dollars
I made the run back home
Found him slumped across the table
A gun and me alone
Well, I ran to the window
And I looked for a plane or two
Panic in Detroit
I'll ask for an autograph
Let me collect dust
I wish someone would phone
Panic in Detroit
Panic in Detroit
Panic in...
Panic in Detroit
Panic in Detroit
Panic in Detroit
Panic in Detroit
Panic in Detroit
Panic in Detroit
Panic in Detroit
Panic in Detroit
Panic in Detroit
Panic in Detroit
Panic in Detroit
Panic in Detroit
Credits
Writer(s): David Bowie
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