in honor of david
bowie's wife from the
"gathering moss"
"gathering moss"
rolling stones...

my versions of their
love song "angie"...

mangie, mangie
you're a mess of scabs and sores
mangie, you're pitiful
everywhere i look i see your scars

oh mangie don't you weep
though you look just like a freak
dry that mucous from your eyes
they're ain't no one who'll come close to you
everyone's so horrified

mangie, mangie
it'd be best if you just died
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