Is David Bowie Dying - The Flaming Lips

Take your golden tooth

Try to throw it to the moon

Take your mouth and scream

Whistle wasted in your dreams

Take your eyes and leave

One for love and one for me

Take your ears  they must

Tons of meteoric dust

At the mountain  you scream

Now the fountain reveals

As you do want and make you whole

Goodbye  goodbye

Take your legs and run

Into the death-rays of the sun

Take your legs and run

Into the death-rays of the sun

Take your legs and run

Into the death-rays of the sun

Take your legs and run

Into the death-rays of the sun

The sun

Take your legs and run
Into the death rays of the sun