Ch-Ch-Ch-Ch-Changes

So, I surriously thought about bombarding Wench's journal with a ridiculous amount of Bowie.  As a courtesy, I will stash some good'ins here.  Note:  I will be posting on lyrical merit alone; these aren't necessarily the songs I like best musically . . . 

"Always Crashing in the Same Car"

Every chance, every chance that I take

I take it on the road

Those kilometers and the red lights

Oh, but I'm always crashing in the same car . . .

"Sunday"

For in truth, it's the beginning of nothing

And nothing has changed

Everything has changed

For in truth, it's the beginning of an end

And nothing has changed

Everything has changed

"Quicksand"

. . . I'm sinking in the quicksand of my thought

And I ain't got the power anymore

Don't believe in yourself

Don't deceive with belief

Knowledge comes with death's release . . . 

I'm not a prophet or a stone age man

Just a mortal with the potential of a superman

I'm living on

I'm tethered to the logic of Homo Sapien

Can't take my eyes from the great salvation 

Of bullshit faith . . .