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David Bowie - Masters of Rock - I Dig Everything
Masters of Rock
Disc 1
01. Born to Be Wild
02. Roses and Rings
03. Snowstorms
04. Ear in the Snow
05. Wonderland
06. Paris by Air
07. Levitation
08. Bad or Just No Good
09. Biggest Mouth
10. 747 (Strangers in the Night)
11. Lizzy Gone Bad
12. The Ripper
13. Lady Eleanor
14. Jane
15. Wrong Side of Town
16. Too Scared to Run
Disc 2
01. Iron Fist
02. Teenage Frankenstein
03. Love to Love
04. All It Takes
05. The Silver Screen
06. Back Into the Future
07. Back to Earth
08. Dear Louise
09. This Fight Tonight
10. Yeah Right
11. Living in Fear
12. Those About to Die
13. Daddy
14. Why Waltz When You Can Rock 'n' Roll
15. Road Runner
16. Fix My Heart
17. Down the Dustpipe
Disc 3
01. T for Texas
02. I Dig Everything
03. Back on the Streets
04. Deaf Forever
05. Vera Daydream
06. Takin' Me Down
07. Bang
08. Secrets in the Street
09. Rock Tonight
10. Castaway Your Chains
11. After the Goldrush
12. It's a Heartache
13. Fool for Your Loving
14. Run With the Pack
15. Oh Well (live)
16. Cities on Flames
17. Mirrorman
Dig everything

Dig everything

I've...
Got the village that I love
I walk along beside the garbage men
I dig everything
I wave to the policemen, but they don't wave back
They don't dig anything (dig anything)
I ain't had a job for a year or more
I don't own a thing (don't own a thing)

Everything's fine, I dig everything
Everything's fine, I dig everything
Dig!

(Every)
(Everything)
(Every)
Dig everything
(Every)
(Everything)
(Every)
Dig everything

I feed the lions in Trafalgar Square
I dig everything
I sit just behind my window, till my cigarette's low
I dig everything
Got a backstreet room in the bad part of town
I dig everything (dig everything)
I see people in the street below, who don't know where they're going
They don't dig anything (dig anything)

Everything's fine, I dig everything
Everything's fine, I dig everything

I've got more friends than I've had hot dinners
Some of them were losers, but the rest of them are winners
Rick, John, Sally, a connection named Paul
Holy law and money, their intentions are tall
We smoke and talk in my room
We dig everything

(Every)
(Everything)
(Every)
Dig everything
(Every)
(Everything)
(Every)
Dig everything

I've...
Made myself at home
I made good friends with the time-check girl
Other end of the phone
All the movies show (that I dig everything)
I sunbathe for love (that I dig everything)
Even when it's not hot (that I dig everything)
'Cause I dig everything (that I dig everything)

Everything's fine, I dig everything
Everything's fine, I dig everything
Yeah!

(Every)
(Everything)
(Every)
Dig everything (yeah, yeah)
(Every)
(Everything)
(Every)
Dig everything (yeah, yeah)

(Every)
(Everything)
(Every)
Dig everything
(Every)
(Everything)
(Every)
Dig everything