Tiny Apocalypse Lyrics - David Byrne

Raise up, shake them lazy bones 

Read the T-shirt but still don't understand 

Comin' home with a little apocalypse 

It comes, now do you have time for this? 

A 3-tone carpet and a Jackie Chan spear 

Lookin' at a hairdo and a belly full of beer 

Well, I ain't no poet, ain't got no rhyme 

But I got me a car and I know how to drive 

In the event of pressure loss 

All our lines are busy now 

I will be laughing out loud anyhow 

Every day a little apocalypse 

Lay down, lay down next to this 

Lookin' at the body, well, I don't even know his name 

Call me in the morning, was a friend of mine 

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Well, the wind so strong, it's blowing us all around 

Wind so strong, nobody settle down 

Every day, another apocalypse 

Had a TV but I don't know how deep it is 

Please read the print advisory 

Would you like to go ahead? 

Dancin' wherever she goes, tippy toes 

Rhetorical 

Memorial 

Invisible 

Incredible 

Unstoppable 

Emotional 

Illogical 

Sensational 

Photos 

Little sister gotta take her medicine 

Baby brother, gonna do it all again 

Runnin' fast but cannot catch the bus 

Funny feelin', this is part of us 

And you must take your medicine 

Getting better every day 

Good for a limited time, feelin' fine 

We will return your things to you 

When it's time for you to leave 

So quiet nobody knows, tippy toes