David Byrne - The Revolution
Amplifiers & old guitars
Country music sung in bars
& when she sings the revolution's near
Beauty holds the microphone
& watches as we stumble home
& she can see the revolution now
Dirt & fish & trees & houses
Smoke & hands up women's blouses
Not like I expected it would be
Bubbles pop in every size
It's analyzed & criticized
& beauty knows that it is almost here
Beauty goes to her address
She shuts the door and climbs the stairs
& when she sleeps the revolution grows
Beauty rests on mattress strings
Wearing just her underthings
& when she wakes the revolution's here
& when she wakes the revolution's here
More David Byrne's lyrics
A Long Time Ago
A Million Miles Away
A Self-made Man
A Soft Seduction
A Walk In The Dark
Amnesia
Angels
Back In The Box
Broken Things
Buck Naked
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| Artist:
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| Title:The Revolution
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