WILD WILD LIFE - Wailing Souls

(David Byrne)



Come in my-oh

Make we mash this one ya and go on...



I'm wearin' fur pyjamas

I ride a Hot Potato

It's tickling my fancies

Speak up, now I can't hear you



Here on this mountain top, woahoho

I got some wild, wild life

I got some news to tell you, woahoho

About some wild, wild life

Here comes the doctor in charge, woahoho

She's got some wild, wild life

Ain't that the way you like it, woahoho

Living wild, wild life



I wrestle with your conscience

You wrestle with your partner

Sittin' on the window sill

He's spending time behind closed doors



Check out Mr. Businessman, woahoho

He bought some wild, wild life

On the way to the stock exchange, woahoho

He's got some wild, wild life

Break it up when he opens the door, woahoho

He's got some wild, wild life

I know that's the way you like it, woahoho

Living wild, wild life



Peace of mind?

It's a piece of cake, man!

Thought control!

You can get on board anytime you like!



Ooh yeah oh

Yeah man!

Like sittin' on pins and needles

Things fall apart, it's scientific, whoa yoey



Sleeping on the Interstate, woahoho

Getting wild, wild life

Checkin' in, a checkin' out, woahoho

I got some wild, wild life

Spending all of my money and time, woahoho

Done too much wild, wild life

Ain't that the way you like it, woahoho

Living wild, wild life

We've got to live some life, woahoho

Living wild, wild life

We've got to live some life, yea hey

Living wild, wild life

In this time, in this time, yea hey

Living wild, wild life

We've got to, we've got to, we've got to

Living wild, wild life

We've got to live some life

We've got to live some life