Nirvana / The Man Who Sold the World (Bowie cover)

We passed upon the stair, and spoke of once and when,

Although I wasn’t there, he said I was his friend,

Which came as a surprise, I spoke into his eyes,

“I thought you died alone, a long long time ago,”

“Oh no, not me, I never lost control. You’re face, to face, with the man who sold the world.”

I laughed and shook his hand, and made my way back home.

I searched for form and land, for years and years I roamed.

I gazed a princely stare, at all the millions there who must have died alone…

A long long time ago.

Who knows? Not me. I never lost control.

You’re face, to face, with the man who sold the world.