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David Byrne - I Feel My Stuff lyrics
I think I waited too long
 I'm moving into the dollhouse
 Some days we exercise, some days we harmonize
 Look away, look away, look away, aw yeah
 Emily said she'd suddenly waken
 Look at that guy with the government coupon
 Yoo hoo, ay, yoo hoo
 Gonna get you
 Japanese chairs in somebody's concert
 Telephone bills on the company paycheck
 Who knew? Who knew?
 I do
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 Emily lost her mobile phone
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 Last nights dance on a bumpy road
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 I won't go out in the cold
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 Lebanese Chinese in my school
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 Imagine who can make you cool
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 Who's gonna pay for this call?
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 The cheapest dog, the hottest sun
 The fiercest cat and the meanest gun
 You got to hold the peelings in your hands
 Baby
 It's a safety belt, it's a Christian crime
 A rocket ship, it's a joke of mine
 I took away the day that I'd be gone
 Shoot
 Lebanese take their sailors home
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 The broken stuff in the outer wall
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 I'm sticking out in the road
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 Memorize toilets
 David Byrne - I Feel My Stuff - http://motolyrics.com/david-byrne/i-feel-my-stuff-lyrics.html
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 Chang Mai School
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 I liked my song but I lost my cool
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 I need my laser, don't move
 Put him in the ground where the Duchess grows
 Where the word is true
 And the girls are strong
 Gonna stuff it, step it, pick it
 Going by
 Take another life of a wretched soul
 When they get too high and the bushes grow
 They rope it, squeeze it, push it
 Side to side
 The chicken shack, the rising sun
 The written word in a foreign tongue
 You got to hold it all before it drops
 Baby
 It's a little bit, it's a lot inside
 It's a bigger thing than you can hide
 I took away the parts
 That need controlling
 Hooligans jump in the budget sign
 In the tropic zone when the fix is fine
 Gonna chase it, place it, face it
 With my eye
 A stinky little bird in a dirty tree
 Gonna figure out, it's your lucky day
 If ya smell it, sell it
 Tell it to my ear
 Lowered in the ground where the Duchess grows
 Where the word is true and the girls are strong
 Gonna stuff it, step it, pick it
 Going by
 Take another life from a wretched soul
 If they get too high and the bushes grow
 And they rope it, squeeze it, push it
 Side to side
 I'm sayin' that feel my stuff, I get enough
 I come back to be stronger
 And I feel my stuff, I changed my luck
 I come back to be stronger
 I'm sayin' I rule my stuff, I get enough
 I come back to be stronger
 And I feel my stuff, I changed my luck
 I come back to be stronger









