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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jerry Harrison
Jerry Harrison
Electric Guitar
Tina Weymouth
Tina Weymouth
Synth Bass
Alex Weir
Alex Weir
Electric Guitar
Steve Scales
Steve Scales
Percussion
Bernie Worrell
Bernie Worrell
Keyboards
Christopher Frantz
Christopher Frantz
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Byrne
David Byrne
Songwriter
Christopher Frantz
Christopher Frantz
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Talking Heads
Talking Heads
Producer
Jerry Harrison
Jerry Harrison
Mixing Engineer
Glenn Rosenstein
Glenn Rosenstein
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Linda Randazzo
Linda Randazzo
Assistant Mixing Engineer
NICK DELRE
NICK DELRE
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Robin Laine
Robin Laine
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Allen Chinowsky
Allen Chinowsky
Live Recording Engineer
Eric 'ET' Thorngren
Eric 'ET' Thorngren
Mixing Engineer
Joel Moss
Joel Moss
Engineer
Mark Wolfson
Mark Wolfson
Engineer
Christopher Frantz
Christopher Frantz
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Now, let me tell you a story The Devil, he has a plan Bag of bones in his pocket Get anything you want No dust, no rocks The whole thing is over All those beauties in solid motion All those beauties They're gonna swallow you up Let's go Hi, hi-hi-hi-hi-hi Hi, hi-hi-hi-hi-hi, hi One time too many Too far to go Hi, we've come to take you home, whoo-oo 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 out, touch monkeys All that blood They're gonna swallow you whole Let's go Hi, hi-hi-hi-hi-hi Hi, hi-hi-hi-hi-hi, hi What's that? who's driving? Where we going? who knows? Hi, we've come to take you home, whoo-oo How many people do you think I am? Pretend I am somebody else You can pretend I'm a old millionare A millionare washin' his hands Rattle the bones of dreams that stick out A medical chart on the wall Soft violins, hands touch your throat Everyone wants to explode Now, 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, and no time to rest Picka-picka, risky business All that blood will never cover that mess Let's go Hi, hi-hi-hi-hi-hi Hi, hi-hi-hi-hi-hi, hi So soft, hard feeling No tricks, let's go Hi, we've come to take you home, whoo-oo Hi, hi-hi-hi-hi-hi Hi, hi-hi-hi-hi-hi, hi Hi, hi-hi-hi-hi-hi Hi, hi-hi-hi-hi-hi, hi Hi, hi-hi-hi-hi-hi
Writer(s): Tina Weymouth, Chris Franz, David Byrne, Jerry Harrison Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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