Segue - Baby Grace (A Horrid Cassette) - David Bowie

Test, testing, testing

This, hmm, Grace is my name

And, and I was, hmm

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

See I’ve been, 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