[00:00.00] 制作人 : David Bowie
[00:01.00] 作词 : David Bowie
[00:02.00] 作曲 : David Bowie
[00:20.55]Nabokov is sun-licked now
[00:23.05]Upon the beach at Gruenewald
[00:25.63]Brilliant and naked just
[00:28.02]The way that authors look
[00:35.69]Clare and Lady Manners drink
[00:38.07]Until the other cows go home
[00:40.76]Gossip till their lips are bleeding politics and all
[00:49.29]I'd rather be high
[00:54.30]I'd rather be flying
[00:59.43]I'd rather be dead or out of my head
[01:04.47]Than training these guns on those men in the sand
[01:09.46]I'd rather be high
[01:21.09]The Thames was black, the tower dark
[01:23.47]I flew to Cairo, find my regiment
[01:26.36]City's full of generals
[01:28.42]And generals full of ****
[01:35.98]I stumble to the graveyard and I lay down by my parents,
[01:40.56]Whisper "Just remember duckies
[01:43.28]Everybody gets got"
[01:50.04]I'd rather be high
[01:54.92]I'd rather be flying
[02:00.04]I'd rather be dead or out of my head
[02:05.05]Than training these guns of those men in the sand
[02:10.18]I'd rather be high
[02:21.55]I'm seventeen and my looks can prove it
[02:26.44]I'm so afraid that I will lose it
[02:31.43]I'd rather smoke and phone my ex
[02:33.95]Be pleading for some teenage ***, yeah
[02:40.33]I'd rather be high
[02:45.40]I'd rather be flying
[02:50.52]I'd rather be dead or out of my head
[02:55.52]Than training these guns on the men in the sand
[03:00.66]I'd rather be high,
[03:05.69]I'd rather be flying
[03:10.86]I'd rather be high
[03:15.87]I'd rather be flying
[03:39.95] 音频助理 : Brian Thorn/Kabir Hermon
[03:40.67] 音频工程师 : Mario McNulty/Tony Visconti
[03:41.38] 吉他 : Gerry Leonard
[03:42.10] 鼓 : Zachary Alford
[03:42.81] 低音吉他 : Tony Levin
[03:43.52] 母带工程师 : Dave McNair
[03:44.24] 人声 : David Bowie

制作人 : David Bowie
作词 : David Bowie
作曲 : David Bowie
Nabokov is sun-licked now
Upon the beach at Gruenewald
Brilliant and naked just
The way that authors look
Clare and Lady Manners drink
Until the other cows go home
Gossip till their lips are bleeding politics and all
I'd rather be high
I'd rather be flying
I'd rather be dead or out of my head
Than training these guns on those men in the sand
I'd rather be high
The Thames was black, the tower dark
I flew to Cairo, find my regiment
City's full of generals
And generals full of ****
I stumble to the graveyard and I lay down by my parents,
Whisper "Just remember duckies
Everybody gets got"
I'd rather be high
I'd rather be flying
I'd rather be dead or out of my head
Than training these guns of those men in the sand
I'd rather be high
I'm seventeen and my looks can prove it
I'm so afraid that I will lose it
I'd rather smoke and phone my ex
Be pleading for some teenage ***, yeah
I'd rather be high
I'd rather be flying
I'd rather be dead or out of my head
Than training these guns on the men in the sand
I'd rather be high,
I'd rather be flying
I'd rather be high
I'd rather be flying
音频助理 : Brian Thorn/Kabir Hermon
音频工程师 : Mario McNulty/Tony Visconti
吉他 : Gerry Leonard
鼓 : Zachary Alford
低音吉他 : Tony Levin
母带工程师 : Dave McNair
人声 : David Bowie