Janine

	Lyrics：David Bowie Music：David Bowie
	Oh my love, Janine
	I'm helpless for your smile
	Like a Polish wanderer
	I travel ever onwards to your land
	And were it not just for the jewels, I'd close your hand
	Your strange demand
	To 'collocate' my mind
	Scares me into gloom
	You're too intense
	I'll have to keep you in your place
	I've no defence
	I've got to keep my veil on my face
	Janine, Janine, you'd like to know me well
	But I've got things inside my head
	That even I can't face
	Janine, Janine, you'd like to crash my walls
	But if you take an axe to me
	You'll kill another man
	Not me at all
	You're fey, Janine
	A tripper to the last
	But if I catch you standing on my toes
	I'll have a right to shout you down
	For you're a lazy stream
	In which my thoughts would drown
	So stay, Janine
	And we can glide along
	I've caught your wings for laughs
	I'm not obliged to read you statements of the year
	So take your glasses off
	And don't act so sincere
	Janine, Janine, you'd like to know me well
	But I've got things inside my head
	That even I can't face
	Janine, Janine, you'd like to crash my walls
	But if you take an axe to me
	You'll kill another man
	Not me at all

	Lyrics: David Bowie Music: David Bowie
	Oh my love, Janine
	I' m helpless for your smile
	Like a Polish wanderer
	I travel ever onwards to your land
	And were it not just for the jewels, I' d close your hand
	Your strange demand
	To ' collocate' my mind
	Scares me into gloom
	You' re too intense
	I' ll have to keep you in your place
	I' ve no defence
	I' ve got to keep my veil on my face
	Janine, Janine, you' d like to know me well
	But I' ve got things inside my head
	That even I can' t face
	Janine, Janine, you' d like to crash my walls
	But if you take an axe to me
	You' ll kill another man
	Not me at all
	You' re fey, Janine
	A tripper to the last
	But if I catch you standing on my toes
	I' ll have a right to shout you down
	For you' re a lazy stream
	In which my thoughts would drown
	So stay, Janine
	And we can glide along
	I' ve caught your wings for laughs
	I' m not obliged to read you statements of the year
	So take your glasses off
	And don' t act so sincere
	Janine, Janine, you' d like to know me well
	But I' ve got things inside my head
	That even I can' t face
	Janine, Janine, you' d like to crash my walls
	But if you take an axe to me
	You' ll kill another man
	Not me at all