Navigating the turbulent waters of love, David Bowie's track dives deep into a tale of betrayal and despair with a jazzy twist. Here, our protagonist is caught in an emotional whirlwind; he's the hopeful romantic who secures a job and plans a future ("We'll buy the house"), only to be sucker-punched by life's cruel uppercut—infidelity. The song oscillates between tender dreams and stark realities, painting a vivid picture of a man grappling with his partner’s betrayal. "Sue" isn't just about love gone sour; it’s about the haunting dance between hope and disillusionment, where even amidst 'a season of crime', one can find themselves kissing tragedy squarely on the face. So next time you're feeling blue, remember: even Bowie had to deal with heartbreak clowns.
Sue (Or in a Season of Crime)
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Sue, I got the job
We'll buy the house
You'll need to rest
But now we'll make it
Sue, the clinic called
The X-ray's fine
I brought you home
I just said home
Sue, you said you wanted writ
"Sue the virgin" on your stone
For your grave
Why too dark to speak the words?
For I know that you have a son
Oh, folly, Sue
Ride the train, I'm far from home
In a season of crime, none need atone
I kissed your face
Sue, I pushed you down beneath the weeds
Endless faith in hopeless deeds
I kissed your face
I touched your face
Sue, good-bye
Sue, I found your note
That you wrote last night
It can't be right
You went with him
Sue, I never dreamed
I'm such a fool
Right from the start
You went with that clown
Writer(s): David Bowie, Paul Bateman, Bob Bhamra, Maria Schneider
Copyright(s): Lyrics © MUSIC SALES CORPORATION, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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