Text: David Bowie. Reality. Never Get Old.

Better take care
Think I better go, better get a room
Better take care of me again and again
I think about this and I think about personal history

Better take care
I breathe so deep when the movie gets real
When the star turns round again and again
He looks me in the eye says
He's got his mind on a countdown 3, 2, 1

Forever I'm screaming that I'm gonna be
Living on till the end of time forever
The sky splits open to a dull red skull
My head hangs low 'cause it's all over now

And there's never gonna be enough money
And there's never gonna be enough drugs
And I'm never ever gonna get old

There's never gonna be enough bullets
There's never gonna be enough sex
And I'm never ever gonna get old

So I'm never ever gonna get high
And I'm never ever gonna get low
And I'm never ever gonna get old

Better take care
The moon flows on to the edges
Of the world because of you again and again
And I'm awake in an age of light living it because of you

Better take care
I'm looking at the future
Solid as a rock because of you again and again
Wanna be here and I wanna be there
Living just like you, living just like me

Forever putting on my gloves
And bury my bones in the marshland
Forever think about my soul but I don't need a thing
Just the ring of the bell in the pure clean air

And I'm running down the street of life
And I'm never gonna let you die
And I'm never ever gonna get old

And I'm never ever gonna get
I'm never ever gonna get
I'm never ever gonna get old

And I'm never ever gonna get
And I'm never ever gonna get
Never ever gonna get old