Letras Wanted For Life - David Byrne, Brian Eno

Wanted For Life

Fill the suitcase up- did he stiff somebody?\nWill he testify?- if you say you’re sorry\nGrown men laugh when they heard that lie\n10 to 12- gonna hang them high\nWanted for life\nHu hu- I’m wanted for life\nRan outside\nThe buildings dropped\nNow he stole the crown\nDo the buggers never stop?\nSaid- wait a minute pop\nHoo Hey-Wait a minute pop\nNow upon this earth\nWe stand on dirt\nWell I Got tore down\nBut I’m still standing up Ev’ry little drop\n(I'm thankful for) ev’ry little drop\nTorn and Frayed\nEven though it’s full a holes\nGet cha where ya wanna go Get cha where ya wanna go Even though you’re smarter than me\nI’ll write your autobiography\nI’m using all the words up I got my grammar in the 5 and dime\nI’m givin' all the words up Now I know the words are mine\nIf ya close your eyes- do ya picture money?\nDid he change his mind? Does it keep you runnin'?\nThe blind men sing\nThe girls gone wild\nThe statute’s clear\nAnd they emphasized\nWanted for life\nHoo hoo I’m wanted for life\nSo, Swing that stick\nThrow that rock\nInch by inch\nGoin step by step\nYeah- wait a minute pop\nWait a minute pop\nNow Upon this earth\nWe stand on dirt\nWe got torn down\nBut I’m still standing up Every little drop\n(I'm thankful for) ev’ry little drop\nTorn and frayed\nMy testimony’s full of holes\nGet me where I wanna go Get cha where ya wanna go Pardon me sir\nI don’t live here no more\nBut see that’s the way it goes\nI’m moving on a gravel road\nPardon me sir\nI don’t live here no more\nMaybe that’s the way it goes\nI guess that that’s the way it goes\nPardon me sir\nI don’t live here no more\nI’m moving on a gravel road\nMaybe that’s the way it goes