| Talking Heads – Wild Wild Life Lyrics | 5 years ago |
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I'm going with cocaine. If you replace "wild, wild life" with "cocaine" (& delete the "ohs" for clarity), this is what you get: I'm wearin' Fur Pyjamas I ride a Hot Potata' It's tickling my fancy Speak up, I can't hear you Here on this mountaintop I got some cocaine I got some news to tell ya About some cocaine Here come the doctor in charge She's got some cocaine Ain't that the way you like it Living wild I wrestle, with your conscience You wrestle, with your partner Sittin' on a window sill But he spends his time behind closed doors Check out Mister Businessman He bought some cocaine On the way to the stock exchange He got some cocaine Break it up when he opens the door He's doin' cocaine I know that's the way you like it Living wild Peace of mind? Piece of cake! Thought control! You get on board anytime you like Like sittin' on pins and needles Things fall apart, it's scientific Sleeping on the interstate Getting cocaine Checkin' in, checkin' out! Uh, huh! I got cocaine Spending all of my money and time Done too much cocaine We want to go, where we go, where we go I doing cocaine I know it, that's how we start Got some cocaine Take a picture, here in the daylight They got some cocaine You've grown so tall, you've grown so fast Wild, wild And I know that's the way you like it! Living wild wild wild wild, life |
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