Finite = Alright

David Byrne · Other Songs - David Byrne

Three-hundred-fifty cities in the world

Just thirty teeth inside of our heads

These are the limits to our experience

It's scary but it's alright

And everything is finite



Only one record, in this whole wide world

Where jimi hendrix sings house burning down

Another elvis will not come along

He got wasted but it's alright

And everything is finite

Yeah, wasted - it's alright

Everything is finite



I'm just a baby in my daddy's arms

Who will protect me from these women's charms

I'm six foot tall but I barely speak

My - mind goes crazy when the taste is sweet

Well we've known each other, eight years and twenty days

It's - terrifying, it's beautiful too

Things have an end

But feeling is infinite

We're changing but it's alright

And everything is finite

Yeah, changing's alright

Things finite

Finite = Alright

David Byrne's "Finite = Alright" stands as a defining track from his 1997 album *Feelings*, capturing the post-punk energy and theatrical sensibilities that characterize his work with Talking Heads. The song blends Byrne's signature vocal delivery with a driving, rhythmic composition that reflects the era's shift toward more experimental and introspective soundscapes. As part of his broader discography, the recording exemplifies his ability to merge pop structures with avant-garde elements, creating a sonic landscape that resonates with fans of art rock and new wave. The track remains a notable song in his catalog, showcasing his continued evolution as a musician who prioritizes lyrical depth and musical innovation over conventional radio formulas.