David Bowie – Hang On To Yourself

Well she’s a tongue twisting storm, she will come to the
show tonight
Praying to the light machine
She wants my honey not my money she’s a funky-thigh
collector
Layin’ on electric dreams

[CHORUS]
So come on, come on
we’ve really got a good thing going
Well come on, well come on
If you think we’re gonna make it
You better hang on to yourself

We can’t dance, we don’t talk much
We just ball and play
But then we move like tigers on vaseline
Well the bitter comes out better on a stolen guitar
You’re the blessed, we’re the Spiders from Mars

[CHORUS (x3)]

Come on, ah, come on, ah

Prevod pesme

Drži do sebe

Ma ona je jedna neizreciva oluja, doći će
večeras na šou
Moleći se svetlosnoj mašini
Ona želi moj med, ne moj novac, ona je kolekcionar
fensi čarapa do butina
Oslanja se na električne snove

[Refren]
Zato hajde, hajde
Ovo nam stvarno dobro ide
Ma hajde, ma hajde
Ako misliš da ćemo uspeti
Bolje  drži do sebe

Mi ne umemo da plešemo, ne pričamo mnogo
Samo se zabavljamo i igramo
A onda se krećemo kao tigrovi na vazelinu
Pa gorčina bolje dolazi do izražaja na ukradenoj gitari
Vi ste blagosloveni, mi smo Pauci s Marsa

[Refren (x3)]

Hajde, ah, hajde, ah

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