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David Byrne

You and I - may kill ourselves
You and I - go straight to hell
Where they have barbeque & beer
Better than they do up here

And you know all the words to the songs

Yeah, we smoke cigarettes
We dance with the dead
They re soft to the touch
We drink way too much

And Darling, I think you ll like it here
You might like it here

U and I - we ain t no saints
You and eye - we can see our fates

We ll be the faces in the clouds
We ll be a gospel singer s shout
We ll be the lights from an airplane
At night

Hey yeah, I can t stay in my skin
I been in here too long
But I know where to find, a really good
time
And darlin I think you ll like it here
You might like it here

I m gonna fall in love
With ev ryone I meet
And ev ryone I see
And ev rything I touch
And ev rything I feel

Isn t that the way
It s supposed to be?
Isn t that the way
It s supposed to be?

I m the look upon your face
The water on your lawn
The light from distant stars
The wreckage of a plane

The space between your teeth
The itch you cannot scratch
The mentally unfit
The pimple on your lip

Isn t that the way
It s supposed to be?
Isn t that the way
It s supposed to be?
Isn t that the way
It s supposed to be?
Isn t that the way

I m the ice cube in your glass
A busted Cadillac
The garden of delight
The joker in your deck

It ain t in what I feel
No, it ain t in what I say
And the pleasure of a kiss
It never fades away

Isn t that the way
It s supposed to be?
Isn t that the way
It s supposed to be?
Isn t that the way
It s supposed to be?
Isn t that the way

You and I