Five Years - David Bowie
Ich kenne keinen besseren Eröffnungssongs eines Rock-Album.
Typisch für Bowie in dieser Zeit, versteckte Referenzen zu Homosexualität:
A soldier with a broken arm, fixed his stare to the wheels of a Cadillac
A cop knelt and kissed the feet of a priest, and a queer threw up at the sight of that
Your face, your race, the way that you talk
I kiss you, you're beautiful, I want you to walk
We've got five years, stuck on my eyes
We've got five years, what a surprise
We've got five years, my brain hurts a lot
We've got five years, that's all we've got