Swamp (Remastered)

Now let me tell you a story,
The devil he has a plan.
A bag of bones in his pocket.
Got 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.

One time to many,
To far to go.
Hi.
We've come to take you home.

And when they split those atoms, it's hotter than the sun.
Blood is a special substance, and they're gonna pray for that man.

So wake up, young lovers.
The whole thing is over.
Watch out!
Touch monkeys, all that blood gonna swallow you whole.
Let's go.

Hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi.
Hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi.

What's that?
Who's drivin'?
Where we goin'?
Who knows.

Hi,
We've come to take you home.

How many people do you think I am?
Pretend I am somebody else.
You can pretend a millionare, a millionare washin' his hands.
Rattle the bones, dreams that stick out.
A medical chart on the wall.
Soft violins, hands thouch 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,
No time to rest.
Pika pika,
Risky Buisness
All that blood'll never cover that mess
Let's go!

Hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi.
Hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi.
So soft, hard feelings.
No tricks, lets go.

Hi, we've come to take you home.
Hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi.
Hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi.

Hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi.
Hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi...



Credits
Writer(s): Tina Weymouth, Chris Franz, David Byrne, Jerry Harrison
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