A Small Plot Of Land
by David Bowie
From the album: Outside: The Nathan Adler Diaries - A Hyper Cycle
Track 4 of 19 on Outside: The Nathan Adler Diaries - A Hyper Cycle (1995).
Duration: 6:33
Lyrics for A Small Plot Of Land
Poor soul Spit upon that Poor soul He never knew what hit him And it hit him so Poor dunce He pushed back the pigmen The barbs laughed The fool is dead Poor dunce He's less than within us the Brains talk But the will to live is dead And prayer can't Travel so far these days The talk of your lives Standing so near Two innocent eyes Poor dunce Swings through the tunnels And claws his way Is small life so manic Are these really the days Poor dunce Poor dunce Poor soul
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More from Outside: The Nathan Adler Diaries - A Hyper Cycle
- Leon Takes Us Outside
- Outside
- The Hearts Filthy Lesson
- A Small Plot Of Land
- Segue - Baby Grace (A Horrid Cassette)
- Hallo Spaceboy
- The Motel
- I Have Not Been To Oxford Town
- No Control
- Segue - Algeria Touchshriek
- The Voyeur Of Utter Destruction (As Beauty)
- Segue - Ramona A. Stone / I Am With Name
- Wishful Beginnings
- We Prick You
- Segue - Nathan Adler Pt. 1
- I'm Deranged
- Thru' These Architects Eyes
- Segue - Nathan Adler Pt. 2
- Strangers When We Meet