Song | Marching Through the Wilderness |
Artist | David Byrne |
Album | Live from Austin, Texas |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Byrne, Pacheco | |
Yeah, we are the noise | |
The noise between stations | |
Yeah it's a kinda strange | |
Oh boy! a strange situation | |
I walk like a building | |
Never get wet | |
I'm looking at ladies | |
I'm talking like men | |
Don't work for the city | |
I don't work for the state | |
It's none of your business | |
I'm doin' all right | |
Marching through the wilderness | |
Crying out for tenderness | |
They call me mr. pitiful | |
But ev'rything is wonderful | |
I'm workin' real steady | |
I'm workin' real hard | |
I'm building a monster | |
In my backyard | |
Money doesn't matter | |
Babies never lie | |
I'm going in the out door | |
I'm doing all right | |
Marching through the wilderness | |
Crying out for tenderness | |
They call me mr. pitiful | |
But ev'rything is wonderful | |
I walk like a building | |
I never get wet | |
I'm looking at ladies | |
I'm talking like men | |
Marching through the wilderness | |
Crying out for tenderness | |
They call me mr. pitiful | |
But ev'rything is wonderful | |
Marching through the wilderness | |
Crying out for tenderness | |
They call me mr. pitiful | |
But ev'rything is wonderful | |
Soy el gal? de las penas | |
Llorando | |
Sin compasi蓲 ... |
zuo ci : Byrne, Pacheco | |
Yeah, we are the noise | |
The noise between stations | |
Yeah it' s a kinda strange | |
Oh boy! a strange situation | |
I walk like a building | |
Never get wet | |
I' m looking at ladies | |
I' m talking like men | |
Don' t work for the city | |
I don' t work for the state | |
It' s none of your business | |
I' m doin' all right | |
Marching through the wilderness | |
Crying out for tenderness | |
They call me mr. pitiful | |
But ev' rything is wonderful | |
I' m workin' real steady | |
I' m workin' real hard | |
I' m building a monster | |
In my backyard | |
Money doesn' t matter | |
Babies never lie | |
I' m going in the out door | |
I' m doing all right | |
Marching through the wilderness | |
Crying out for tenderness | |
They call me mr. pitiful | |
But ev' rything is wonderful | |
I walk like a building | |
I never get wet | |
I' m looking at ladies | |
I' m talking like men | |
Marching through the wilderness | |
Crying out for tenderness | |
They call me mr. pitiful | |
But ev' rything is wonderful | |
Marching through the wilderness | |
Crying out for tenderness | |
They call me mr. pitiful | |
But ev' rything is wonderful | |
Soy el gal? de las penas | |
Llorando | |
Sin compasi qiu ... |
zuò cí : Byrne, Pacheco | |
Yeah, we are the noise | |
The noise between stations | |
Yeah it' s a kinda strange | |
Oh boy! a strange situation | |
I walk like a building | |
Never get wet | |
I' m looking at ladies | |
I' m talking like men | |
Don' t work for the city | |
I don' t work for the state | |
It' s none of your business | |
I' m doin' all right | |
Marching through the wilderness | |
Crying out for tenderness | |
They call me mr. pitiful | |
But ev' rything is wonderful | |
I' m workin' real steady | |
I' m workin' real hard | |
I' m building a monster | |
In my backyard | |
Money doesn' t matter | |
Babies never lie | |
I' m going in the out door | |
I' m doing all right | |
Marching through the wilderness | |
Crying out for tenderness | |
They call me mr. pitiful | |
But ev' rything is wonderful | |
I walk like a building | |
I never get wet | |
I' m looking at ladies | |
I' m talking like men | |
Marching through the wilderness | |
Crying out for tenderness | |
They call me mr. pitiful | |
But ev' rything is wonderful | |
Marching through the wilderness | |
Crying out for tenderness | |
They call me mr. pitiful | |
But ev' rything is wonderful | |
Soy el gal? de las penas | |
Llorando | |
Sin compasi qiū ... |