Having bought and appreciated his Bowie books, I assumed I'd be looked after tonight in Dylan Jones' comprehensive oversight of eighties originals, alternatives, mavericks. Excitement paramount. Guess who was left out.
I watched this feeble video-clip un-narrated trawl of the usual suspects...
The best two-liners you can remember. Don't be obvious! Here's a couple to get you going;
She was left behind, and sour
and she wrote to me, equally dour
Do you see me when we pass?
I half-die
My love is as sharp as a needle in your eye
You must be such a fool to pass me by
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