Burning Down The House (Live 1984)
Lyrics
Get them out Ah Watch out, you might get what you're after Cool babies, strange but not a strangerfull lyrics...
Get them out Ah Watch out, you might get what you're after Cool babies, strange but not a strangerfull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
basic rock song structureselectronica influences
a subtle use of vocal harmony
extensive vamping
major key tonality
a vocal-centric aesthetic
a dynamic male vocalist
use of techno synths
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Ah There has, got to be a way I don't know what you expect staring into the TV set People on their way to work say baby what did you expect Burning down the house Burning down the house Transportation isn't here Watch out, you might get what you're after Songwriters: David Byrne, Chris Frantz, Jerry Harrison, Tina Weymouth I'm an ordinary guy Everything's stuck together Maybe you know where you are That's right, don't want to hurt nobody Burning down the house Some things, sure can sweep me off my feet Burning down the house All wet, hey you might need a raincoat Hold tight, we're in for nasty weather Go ahead Yea Gonna burst into flame Burning down the house Fightin' fire with fire, huah Burning down the house It was once upon a place sometimes, I listen to myself Fightin' fire with fire, huah Publishers: INDEX MUSIC, WB MUSIC CORP. Burning down the house Three hundred, sixty five degrees My house, is out of the ordinary Close enough but not too far, Hold tight, wait 'til the party's over Burning down the house No visible means of support and you have not seen nothin' yet Time for jumpin' overboard Gonna come in first place Cool babies, strange but not a stranger Get them out Here's your ticket pack your bags Shakedown, dreams walking in broad daylight


