Jesus Doesnt Want Me for a Sunbeam

<br>(by the vaselines)<br><br>Jesus, dont want me for a sunbeam<br><br>Sunbeams are not made like me<br><br>Dont expect me to cry,<br><br>For wrong reasons, you have to die<br><br>Dont ever ask it out of me.<br><br>Dont expect me to lie<br><br>Dont expect me to lie<br><br>Dont expect me to die, for me.<br><br>--the man who sold the world<br><br>(by david bowie)<br><br>We passed upon the stair, we spoke of was and when<br><br>Although I wasnt there, he said I was his friend<br><br>Which came as some surprise I spoke into his eyes<br><br>I thought you died alone, a long long time ago<br><br>Oh no, not me<br><br>I never lost control<br><br>Youre face to face<br><br>With the man who sold the world<br><br>I laughed and shook hishand, and made my way back home<br><br>I searched for form and land, for years and years I roamed<br><br>I gazed a gazley stare at all the millions here<br><br>We must have died along, a long long time ago<br><br>Who knows? not me<br><br>We never lost control<br><br>Youre face to face<br><br>With the man who sold the world