Swamp Lyric Talking Heads POPULAR FAVORITES 1976-1992/

Now lemme tell you a story
The devil he has a plan
A bag a' bones in his
pocket
Got anything you want
No dust and no rocks
The whole thing is
over
All these beauties in solid motion
All those beauties, gonna swallow
you up

Hi hi hi hi hi,
One time too many
Too far to go
I- We
come to take you home

And when they split those atoms
It's hotter than
the sun
Blood is a special substance
They gonna pray for that
man

So wake up young lovers
The whole thing is over
Watch but touch
monkeys
All that blood, gonna swallow you whole

Hi hi hi hi
hi
What's that? Who's driving?
Where we goin'? Who knows?
I- We come to
take you home

How many people do you think I am
Pretend I am somebody
else
You can pretend I'm and old millionaire
A millionaire washing his
hands
Rattle the bones, dreams that stick out
A medical chart on the
wall
Soft violence and hands touch your throat
Ev'ryone wants to
explode

And when your hands get dirty
Nobody knows you at all
Don't
have a window to slip out of
Lights on, nobody home

Click click- see
ya later
Beta beta- no time to rest
Pika pika- risky business
All that
blood, will never cover that mess.

Hi hi hi hi hi
So soft hard
feelings
What's that, who's driving
No tricks lets go
I- We come to
take you home
I- We come to take you home
Hi hi hi hi hi
etc.



 

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