Woorden:
Talking Heads Creatures Of Love

creatures of love, we are creatures of love We are creatures, creatures of love We are creatures, creatures of love From the sleep of reason, a life is born We are creatures of love

nigga drop when I felt the chrome click That's what you give or talking shit Now you lying in the hospital What you don't seek Here come one in the head

for peace, two for love and three for my G-O-D Yeah, come on ya'll, get 'em up Get your hands up One for peace, two for love and three for my G-O-D Now

/...backwards. She attracts nerds, jocks, substitutes and student teachers / Who all profess their love for all of her protruding features/ There's no fooling this creature

up soon.) We can talk about life, we can talk about death, we can talk about film, we can talk about chess, we can talk about the faceless evil shadow creatures

one Every time a creature comes into my past I know you should snigger about things that we laughed How I've got a cause that never met a man Took a talk

You don?t have to worry I?m trying to shake the plight Well I?ve been dreaming of a change that would take place Where all of God?s creatures would love

of your exploding head Brain fragments staining' clothing red I make you love the pain, it hurts We make music for drug addict pieces of shit that love

we became lonely two-legged creatures It's the story of the origin of love That's the origin of love, origin of love, origin of love