Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 50212, artist - David Byrne. Date of issue: 14.03.2004
Song language: English
50212 |
| With every swell and every wave |
| The riptide carries me away out to sea |
| And in a sheltered cove, I found |
| The pretty people hanging out there for me |
| Picture perfect, memographic |
| Money market, what you gonna do? |
| Beg and borrow, the old straight and narrow |
| Supple tomorrow, 50 212 |
| Like someone whistling in the dark |
| Got used to living in my car for a while |
| Going places, wearing braces |
| Remember faces, all you gotta do |
| Go to college, gather knowledge |
| Get acknowledged, 50 212, 50 212, 50 212 |
| Silently watching as she sleeps |
| Brushing the hair from off her cheek |
| And she says |
| Mind your manners, I’m growing backwards |
| The seven wonders, I’ll be black and blue |
| Touching, feeling, and heavy breathing |
| Oh, what you using? |
| 50 212 |
| Forget about it, mmh, but I doubt it |
| Got around it, see that point of view |
| I can’t remember the private number |
| The unknown caller, 50 212, 50 212, 50 212 |