We Shall Go To Town - David Bowie

No more delight or croning around

Whisper the word hold my hand

Nowhere forget I shall refuse you

Never forget who youve been

And you will fight with demons

And we shall go to town

And well read betwen the riches

And well dream if we dont go down

Follow the paths stay on the wrong side

Only when you is swollen with tears

Dont bring your things just like you serve you

Only fool turns around

And you will fight with demons

And we shall go to town

And you will wear youre best shoes

And well dance if we dont go down

And well dance if we dont go down