you got crazy legs

you got amazin' hair

you got rings on your fingers

and your hair's hot red

you got wit from my tongue

name on the sun

i got you goin' to my breast

'cause you're

the only one

who uses school for pleasure

you make me act real gone

you make me troll along

i have to ravish your capsule

suck you dry

feel the teeth in your bones

you give head with my own

i give

up, i'm your whore

[ . . . ]

here all together

velvet goldmine

you stroke me like the rain

snake it, take it

but the princess you must stay

velvet goldmine

naked on your chain

i'll be your king volcano

writhe for you again and again

my velvet goldmine

you're my tricks, my trip

i'll be your masters yet

i'll chop your hair off for kicks

you'll make me jump to my feet

so when you give me your hand, give me your sound

let my sea wash your face

i'm

fallin', i can't stand

put your mink on

velvet goldmine

you stroke me like the rain

snake it, take it

but the princess you must stay

velvet goldmine

naked on your chain

i'll be your king volcano

writhe for you again and again

my velvet go

ldmine

David Bowie,