Baby Grace (A Horrid Cassette) – David Bowie

Test, testing, testing
This, hmm, Grace is my name
And and I was…um
It was that phot—… a fading photograph of a patch—…, a patchwork quilt
And they’ve put me on these
Ramona put me on
These interest drugs

So I’m thinking very too bit too fast like a brain hatch

And ah they won’t let me see anybody
If I want to sometimes … and I ask
I can still hear some pop…popular musics and aftershocks. (Achoo)
See I’ve been watching a television of um
In the homelands
That’s the new homelands and um that’s all I can remember
And now they just want me to be quiet
And I think something is going to be horrid