Sunday, July 20, 2008

How 'bout a Moonage Daydream?

If you don't want to dance when you hear this song, then there's definitely no hope for you... (That is, if you strive to dance in that concert-goer, hippie-esque mixed with rocker tantric, sort of way...)



P.s. The first lines of this song are my favorite:

I'm an alligator, I'm a mama-papa coming for you

I'm the space invader, I'll be a rock 'n' rollin' bitch for you




P.s. I love David Bowie. The end.

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