David Byrne. She's Mad. Zeneszám

Bangin' his head, stab in the back
Look her in the eye and Buddy, you can tell she's crazy
Smack in the face, look at 'em go
Take a look around and you can see I don't mean maybe

If sex is a weapon, who's winnin' this war?
My legs are too tired, I can't run anymore
She's mad, she's sore, I'm getting out for sure
My time is up, I just can't stand this stuff

Said, look where you're goin'
You don't even know what you're knowin'
Look where you're goin'
You don't even know what you're knowin'
Oh, now darlin'

Heaven's above, look out below
Baby, fell on his back, rubbin' his head
Pretty little girl, sure as hell she ain't no lady

I'm mild as a bunny, I'm meek as a lamb
You lead me to slaughter, I'm mud in your hands
I know, I say, I'm findin' out today
Someway, somehow, I'm gonna pull you down

So blow me away, leave me alone
I beg you please, please come on home

Now look where you're goin'
You don't even know what you're knowin'
Now look where you're goin'
You don't even know what you're knowin'
Ooh, now darlin'

All over the house, all over the town
Bit him in the hand and he turned around and hit her with a hammer
Flippity flop, now when does he stop?
Now here they come again and that's the way they live together

So look where you're goin'
You don't even know what you're knowin'
Look where you're goin'
You don't even know what you're knowin'
Ooh, now darlin'

Look where you're goin'
You don't even know what you're knowin'
Now look where you're goin'
You don't even know what you're knowin'
Ooh, now darlin'

Look where you're goin'
You don't even know what you're knowin'
Look where you're goin'
You don't even know what you're knowin'