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.