David Bowie - Baby Grace (a Horrid Ca**ette) lyrics

Test, testing, testing This, hmmm, 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 d** 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. (Ahhh-choo) 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