Is david bowie dying

Take your golden tooth
 Try to throw it to the moon
 Take your mouth and scream
 Whistle wasted in your dreams
 Take your eyes and leave
 One for love and one for me
 Take your ears, they must
 Tons of meteoric dust

 At the mountain, you scream
 Now the fountain reveals
 As you do want and make you whole

 Goodbye, goodbye
 Take your legs and run
 Into the death-rays of the sun
 Take your legs and run
 Into the death-rays of the sun
 Take your legs and run
 Into the death-rays of the sun
 Take your legs and run
 Into the death-rays of the sun
 The sun
 Take your legs and run
 Into the death rays of the sun