Caught you walkin' like a gangster
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Saw you grabbin' the controls
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Now you're almost outta batteries
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You gottta sweater much too small
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Pokin' at your navel
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Pointin' your finger too
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You say your lips don't even stick together
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When the dust comes up
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Blowin' 'cross the plains
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Pictures are fallin' in and outta their frames!
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Singing : Good and evil, good and evil
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They turn 'em loose and they turn into people
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Singing : Good and evil, good and evil
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They turn 'em loose and they turn into people
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You know that roses and lilacs are funky too?
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Let 'em go at it, let's see what they do
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Now they're wrestlin' with the forces of good and evil
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They turn 'em loose and they turn into people
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I have seen you do things backward
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You don't believe a word I say
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Now you're holdin' sticky paper
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Money never fades away
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Talkin' like a monster
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Smellin' like a baby
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You got a head like a bowl of cherries now
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Don't be surprised
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You got what it takes
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Messin' round like monkeys and apes
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Singing : good and evil, good and evil
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They turn 'em loose and they turn into people
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Singing : good and evil, good and evil
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They turn 'em loose and they turn into people
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You know that roses and lilacs are funky too?
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Let 'em go at it, let's see what they do
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Ah - they're messing with the forces of good and evil
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They turn 'em loose, they turn into people
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Good and Evil (Rumba/Llesa)
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| David Byrne |
