The older David Byrne gets, the more his day-to-day existence is going to read like the lyrics to “Once in a Lifetime”.
“THIS IS NOT MY BEAUTIFUL HOUSE! THIS IS NOT MY BEAUTIFUL WIFE!”
Yes it is, Mr. Byrne. Did you forget to take your pills this morning?
“WELL…HOW DID I GET HERE?”
Come here, Mr. Byrne. Let’s take that skirt off and go sit on the patio. Yes, you can bring your guitar. Hang on. I should probably grab a stain stick.
