I'm just a rock star stabbing away I'll take the - I'll take the leave for another day A modern scholar Just let me know if I sing too much When you're head over heals and the magic is there but Impossible Possible Impossible And when the police take me away Possible Impossible It wasn't you it was mother's day Let's get this show on the road Let's get atomica Let's rock till we explode Let's get atomica Babe Protect you from the voices Protect from the visions Protect you from the silence for another day These modern people They sure know how to live When you're head over heels and the magic is gone it's Impossible Impossible Impossible Impossible Then we should swim in that covered up pool Impossible Impossible By the white trees dressed in purple tulle Let's get this show on the road Let's get atomica Let's rock till we explode Let's get atomica I hold myself like a god Like a god I hold myself like a god Like a god I hold myself like a god Like a god I hold myself like a god Like a god Babe I'm just a pop star chopping away I'll take the - I leave the sins for another day A little puny Then just let me know if I talk too much When you're head over heels and the magic is there but Impossible Impossible Impossible Then we should swim in that covered up pool Impossible Impossible By the white trees dressed in purple tulle Let's get this show on the road Let's get atomica Let's rock till we explode Let's get atomica Babe Let's get this show on the road Let's get atomica Let's rock till we explode Let's get atomica Babe
Written by: David Bowie