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PERFORMING ARTISTS
David Byrne
David Byrne
Guitar
St. Vincent
St. Vincent
Performer
Annie Clark
Annie Clark
Vocals
John Congleton
John Congleton
Programming
Brian Mahany
Brian Mahany
Trombone
Chris Komer
Chris Komer
French Horn
Eric Davis
Eric Davis
French Horn
Gareth Flowers
Gareth Flowers
Trumpet
Jack Bashkow
Jack Bashkow
Saxophone
Jacquelyn Adams
Jacquelyn Adams
French Horn
Jeff Casswell
Jeff Casswell
Musician
Josh Frank
Josh Frank
Trumpet
Kenneth Finn
Kenneth Finn
Trombone
Marcus Rojas
Marcus Rojas
Tuba
Mauro Refosco
Mauro Refosco
Musician
Mike Gurfield
Mike Gurfield
Trumpet
Steve Elson
Steve Elson
Saxophone
Tom Timko
Tom Timko
Saxophone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Byrne
David Byrne
Songwriter
Annie Clark
Annie Clark
Songwriter
Walt Whitman
Walt Whitman
Lyrics
Tony Finno
Tony Finno
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Byrne
David Byrne
Producer
Annie Clark
Annie Clark
Producer
Patrick Dillett
Patrick Dillett
Mixing Engineer

Letra

I used to think that I should watch TV I used to think that it was good for me Wanted to know what folks were thinking To understand the land I live in And I would lose myself, and it would set me free This is the place where common people go A global franchise, one department store Yes there were many awkward moments I had to do some self-atonement Well if I opened up, well it would set me free I know, I like Behold and love this giant Big soul, big lips That's me and I miss Every night I miss a touched-up hairdo Every night is in the passing lane Aberration makes you touch dark shadows The weird things that live in there I took a walk down to the park today I wrote a song called "Just Like You and Me" I heard the jokes from the sports reporter The right old teams when they faced each other The more I lost myself the more it set me free How am I not your brother? How are you not like me? Everybody's in the hotel lobby I'm living in here, yes I am I feel it moving in my arms and fingers Touch me and feel like me It's good to loose and it's good to win sometimes It's good to die and it's good to be alive Maybe someday we can stand together Not afraid of what our eyes might see Maybe someday I'll understand them better, The feelings inside of me
Writer(s): David Byrne, Anne Erin Clark Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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