David byrne

Everybody's coming to my house

David byrne

I wish I was a camera
I wish I was a postcard
I welcome you to my house
You didn't have to go far

A house and a garden
There are, there's plants and trees
Make a, a closer inspection
If you get, get down on your knees

Now everybody's coming to my house
And I'm never gonna be alone
And everybody's coming to my house
And they're never gonna go back home

I'm pointing and describing
And I can be your guide
The skin is just a roadmap
The view is very nice

Imagine looking at a picture
Imagine driving in a car
Imagine rolling down the window
Imagine opening the door

Everybody's coming to my house
Everybody's coming to my house
I'm never gonna be alone
And they're never gonna go back home

We're only tourists in this life
Only tourists but the view is nice
And we're never gonna go back home
No, we're never gonna go back home

We're only tourists in this life
Only tourists but the view is nice

Now everybody's coming to my house
And I'm never gonna be alone
And everybody's coming to my house
And they're never gonna go back home

Everybody is coming to my house
Everybody is coming to my house
I'm never gonna be alone
And they're never gonna go back home

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Discografia

My Life in the Bush of Ghosts

My Life in the Bush of Ghosts

Grown Backwards

Grown Backwards

Look Into the Eye Ball

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Uh-Oh

Here Lies Love (with Fatboy Slim)

Here Lies Love (with Fatboy Slim)

Feelings