| Song | Marching Through the Wilderness |
| Artist | David Byrne |
| Album | Rei Momo |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Byrne, Pacheco | |
| Yeah, we are the noise | |
| The noise between stations | |
| Yeah it's a kinda strange | |
| Oh boy! a strange situation | |
| I walk like a building | |
| Never get wet | |
| I'm looking at ladies | |
| I'm talking like men | |
| Don't work for the city | |
| I don't work for the state | |
| It's none of your business | |
| I'm doin' all right | |
| Marching through the wilderness | |
| Crying out for tenderness | |
| They call me mr. pitiful | |
| But ev'rything is wonderful | |
| I'm workin' real steady | |
| I'm workin' real hard | |
| I'm building a monster | |
| In my backyard | |
| Money doesn't matter | |
| Babies never lie | |
| I'm going in the out door | |
| I'm doing all right | |
| Marching through the wilderness | |
| Crying out for tenderness | |
| They call me mr. pitiful | |
| But ev'rything is wonderful | |
| I walk like a building | |
| I never get wet | |
| I'm looking at ladies | |
| I'm talking like men | |
| Marching through the wilderness | |
| Crying out for tenderness | |
| They call me mr. pitiful | |
| But ev'rything is wonderful | |
| Marching through the wilderness | |
| Crying out for tenderness | |
| They call me mr. pitiful | |
| But ev'rything is wonderful | |
| Soy el gal? de las penas | |
| Llorando | |
| Sin compasi蓲 ... |
| zuo ci : Byrne, Pacheco | |
| Yeah, we are the noise | |
| The noise between stations | |
| Yeah it' s a kinda strange | |
| Oh boy! a strange situation | |
| I walk like a building | |
| Never get wet | |
| I' m looking at ladies | |
| I' m talking like men | |
| Don' t work for the city | |
| I don' t work for the state | |
| It' s none of your business | |
| I' m doin' all right | |
| Marching through the wilderness | |
| Crying out for tenderness | |
| They call me mr. pitiful | |
| But ev' rything is wonderful | |
| I' m workin' real steady | |
| I' m workin' real hard | |
| I' m building a monster | |
| In my backyard | |
| Money doesn' t matter | |
| Babies never lie | |
| I' m going in the out door | |
| I' m doing all right | |
| Marching through the wilderness | |
| Crying out for tenderness | |
| They call me mr. pitiful | |
| But ev' rything is wonderful | |
| I walk like a building | |
| I never get wet | |
| I' m looking at ladies | |
| I' m talking like men | |
| Marching through the wilderness | |
| Crying out for tenderness | |
| They call me mr. pitiful | |
| But ev' rything is wonderful | |
| Marching through the wilderness | |
| Crying out for tenderness | |
| They call me mr. pitiful | |
| But ev' rything is wonderful | |
| Soy el gal? de las penas | |
| Llorando | |
| Sin compasi qiu ... |
| zuò cí : Byrne, Pacheco | |
| Yeah, we are the noise | |
| The noise between stations | |
| Yeah it' s a kinda strange | |
| Oh boy! a strange situation | |
| I walk like a building | |
| Never get wet | |
| I' m looking at ladies | |
| I' m talking like men | |
| Don' t work for the city | |
| I don' t work for the state | |
| It' s none of your business | |
| I' m doin' all right | |
| Marching through the wilderness | |
| Crying out for tenderness | |
| They call me mr. pitiful | |
| But ev' rything is wonderful | |
| I' m workin' real steady | |
| I' m workin' real hard | |
| I' m building a monster | |
| In my backyard | |
| Money doesn' t matter | |
| Babies never lie | |
| I' m going in the out door | |
| I' m doing all right | |
| Marching through the wilderness | |
| Crying out for tenderness | |
| They call me mr. pitiful | |
| But ev' rything is wonderful | |
| I walk like a building | |
| I never get wet | |
| I' m looking at ladies | |
| I' m talking like men | |
| Marching through the wilderness | |
| Crying out for tenderness | |
| They call me mr. pitiful | |
| But ev' rything is wonderful | |
| Marching through the wilderness | |
| Crying out for tenderness | |
| They call me mr. pitiful | |
| But ev' rything is wonderful | |
| Soy el gal? de las penas | |
| Llorando | |
| Sin compasi qiū ... |