Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
David Bowie
David Bowie
Vocais
Reeves Gabrels
Reeves Gabrels
Sintetizador
Mark Plati
Mark Plati
Violão
Holly Palmer
Holly Palmer
Vocal de apoio
Mike Levesque
Mike Levesque
Bateria
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
David Bowie
David Bowie
Composição
Reeves Gabrels
Reeves Gabrels
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
David Bowie
David Bowie
Produção
Reeves Gabrels
Reeves Gabrels
Produção
Mark Plati
Mark Plati
Engenharia (mixagem)
Jay Nicholas
Jay Nicholas
Engenharia (assistente)
Ryoji Hata
Ryoji Hata
Engenharia (assistente)
Kevin Paul
Kevin Paul
Engenharia
John Webber
John Webber
Engenharia (masterização)
Andy Vandette
Andy Vandette
Engenharia (masterização)

Letra

[Verse 1]
What to wear? What to say?
What to do you on a sunny day?
Who to phone? Who to fight?
Who to dance with on a Sunday night?
[Verse 2]
Reaching the very edge you know
Reaching the very edge
I'm goin' to the other side this time
Reaching the very edge
[Verse 3]
You're still breathing but you don't know why
And life's a bit, and sometimes you die
You're still breathing but you just can't tell
Don't hold your breath
But the pretty things are going to hell
[Verse 4]
They are the drug, I am a dragon
I am the best jazz you've ever seen
I am the dragon, I am the sky
I am the blood at the corner of your eye
I find the secrets, I find the gold
I find you out before you grow old
I find you out before you grow old
[Verse 5]
What is eternal? What is damned?
What is clay and what is sand?
Who to diss? Who to trust?
Who to listen to? Who is us?
[Verse 6]
I'm reaching the very edge you know
I'm reaching the very edge
I'm goin' to the other side this tine
I'm reaching the very edge
[Verse 7]
You're still breathing but you don't know why
Life's a bit, and a sometimes you die
You're still breathing but you just can't tell
Don't hold your breath
But the pretty things are going to hell
[Verse 8]
I am the dragon, I am the drug
I am the best jazz you've ever heard
I am the dragon, I am the sky
I am the blood at the corner of your eye
I find the secrets, I find the gold
I find you out before you grow old
I find you out before you grow old
[Verse 9]
The pretty things are going to hell
They wore it out, but they wore it well
[Verse 10]
The pretty things are going to hell
They wore it out, but they wore it well
The pretty things are going to hell
They wore it out, but they wore it well
They are
[Verse 11]
Yeah, the pretty things are going to hell
They wore it out, but they wore it well
[Verse 12]
You're still breathing but you don't know why
You're still breathing but you just can't tell
But the pretty things are going to hell
Written by: David Bowie, Reeves Gabrels
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