David Bowie, David Bowie, David Bowie, the name fills my heart with so much emotion, so much inspiration, so much... love, so much that my heart swells to the size of a watermelon. David Bowie, David Bowie, David Bowie, his eyes are my weakness, not putting up a fight, I allow him to control my brain becoming his zombie, not by force but by choice, going out on journies to make cults dedicated to him. David Bowie, David Bowie, David Bowie, his voice, his stage presence, his amazing looks, all so perfect that it should be a dream, yet I still feel pain and i'm glad to know it's not a dream, David Bowie, David Bowie, David Bowie, dont you forget his name.