Lyrics Cactus - David Bowie
Sitting
here
Wishing
on
a
cement
floor
Just
wishing
that
I
had
just
something
you
wore
I
put
it
on
when
I
go
lonely
Will
you
take
off
your
dress
And
send
it
to
me?
I
miss
your
kissin'
And
i
miss
your
head
And
a
letter
in
your
writing
Doesn't
mean
you're
not
dead
Just
run
outside
in
the
desert
heat
Make
your
dress
all
wet
And
send
it
to
me
I
miss
your
soup
and
I
miss
your
bread
And
a
letter
in
your
writing
Doesn't
mean
you're
not
dead
So
spill
your
breakfast
And
drip
your
wine
Just
wear
that
dress
when
you
dine
D-A-V-I-D
So,
sitting
here
wishing
On
a
cement
floor
Just
wishing
that
I
had
just
something
you
wore
Bloody
your
hands
on
a
Cactus
tree
Wipe'em
on
your
dress
And
send
it
to
me
Sitting
here
wishing
on
a
cement
floor
Just
wishing
that
I
had
just
something
you
wore
1 Safe
2 Panic in Detroit (outtake from a 1979 recording)
3 Conversation Piece (Re-Recorded 2002)
4 A Better Future (Remix by Air)
5 Sunday (Moby Remix)
6 Everyone Says ‘Hi’ (5.1 mix)
7 Wood Jackson
8 A Better Future
9 Everyone Says ‘Hi’
10 5:15 the Angels Have Gone
11 I Took a Trip On a Gemini Spaceship
12 I Would Be Your Slave
13 I’ve Been Waiting for You
14 Slow Burn
15 Slip Away
16 Cactus
17 Sunday
18 Conversation Piece (written 1969, recorded 1970, re-recorded 2002)
19 Conversation Piece (written 1969, recorded 1970, re-recorded 2002)
20 Panic in Detroit (outtake from a 1979 recording)
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