Archivio per la categoria 'R.E.M.'
Artista: R.E.M.
Album: Accelerate
Titolo: I’m Gonna Dj
If death is pretty final
I’m collecting vinyl
I’m gonna DJ at the end of the world
Cos if heaven does exist
With a kicking playlist
I don’t wanna miss it at the end of the world
Hey steady steady
Hey steady steady
I don’t wanna go till I’m good and ready
It’s on my mind
It’s in my life
It’s what I found
It’s what I find
It’s on my ride
It’s in my mind
It’s what I found
It’s what I find
Oh my my my
Well I’ll spin my way right through it
Crates of ….. Jack brew ???)
As they mosh towards the moon
As she circling the room
Music could provide the light that you cannot resist
You cannot resist, you cannot resist
And the wedlocks that keep tangled (no way that’s right)
As you wear an indie wrangle (???)
Where you woke up in Seattle
Where you fought with grace, a battle
Your too good for me to throttle
Now just raise another bottle
Raise another bottle, raise another bottle
Because
If death is pretty final
I’m collecting vinyl
I’m gonna DJ at the end of the world
Hey steady steady
Hey steady steady
I don’t wanna go till I’m good and ready
It’s on my mind
It’s in my life
It’s what I found
It’s what I find
It’s on my ride
It’s in my mind
It’s what I found
It’s what I find
Oh my my my
Hey steady steady
Hey steady steady
I don’t wanna go till I’m good and ready
Hey steady steady
Hey steady steady
I don’t wanna go till I’m good and ready
Music could provide the light that you cannot resist
You cannot resist, you cannot resist
Yeah
Artista: R.E.M.
Album: Accelerate
Titolo: Horse To Water
I could have kept my head down
I might have kept my mouth shut
I should have held my own,
You lead a horse to water and you watch him drown.
You’re only as big as your battles.
Rattle my cage with your shadow.
I’m a phantom-weight with a mouth full of feathers,
Don’t you know that what comes around goes around?
I’m not that easy,
I am not your horse to water.
I hold my breath I come around, round, round.
Don’t darken my doorstep again,
You’re mixing up living in chin-chin,
You’re mixing up lose with win-win,
You lead a horse to water and you watch him drown.
You stumble on glass top table,
TV’s chewing shock-gone cable
Pump me up a beanstalk fable
And I’ll call this entertainment
’cause Humpty’s falling down.
I’m not that easy,
I am not your horse to water.
I hold my breath I come around, round, round.
Pick a fight an ultra-buzzy bubble
Friday night fuckin’ fried-up pub crawl
Phantom-weight with a mouth full of feathers,
Don’t you know that what comes around goes around?
I’m not that easy,
I am not your horse to water.
I hold my breath I come around, round, round.
It’s not that easy
I am not your horse to water
I hold my breath, I come around, round, round
It’s going down, down, down
This runaround, round, round
Is bound to pound
The daylights out of you!
Artista: R.E.M.
Album: Accelerate
Titolo: Sing For The Submarine
It feels in dreams
That everything is there for you
The city breathes and pulses
It’s for you electron blue
I knew that you could see right through it
So this is where I give in to the machine
Lift up your voice feel gravity’s pull
Drown out the siren’s ring (or silent dream)
Oh…
It’s all here where I keep it
It’s all in the submarine
It’s all a lot less frightening
Than you would have had it be
But that’s the good news my darling
It is what it’s going to be
So sing, sing for the submarine
I tried to explain how it all begins
How its all destroyed and built again
I knew that you could not believe me
But now you’re here and it’s different
How the light shines in your eyes
In every second or situ
It’s then that I realised
That the world as we know it
The High speed train
We’ll pick it all up and start again
It’s all here where I keep it
It’s all in the submarine
It’s all a lot less frightening
Than you would have had it be
But that’s the good news my darling
It is what it’s going to be
So sing, sing for the submarine
The city did not collapse in a shudder
The rain it never came
At least my confessions made you laugh
I know it’s a little crazed
But these dreams…
They seem so real to me
It’s all here where I keep it
It’s all in the submarine
It’s all a lot less frightening
Than you would have had it be
But that’s the good news my darling
It is what it’s going to be
So sing, sing for the submarine
So this is where you trust me
And this where it begins
It’s all a lot less frightening
Your tear you let it in
Tyrel and his mechanical owl
A moth disguised as a leaf…
Don’t tell me what tomorrow brings
Climb into the hidden machine and
Sing sing sing sing sing sing
Sing sing for the submarine
Artista: R.E.M.
Album: Accelerate
Titolo: Mr Richards
Mr. Richards, your position
Is a messenger pigeon
Left behind you when the camp moved on.
We thought that you would listen
But the words had never crystallized
Into a truth that you might own, hey hey.
Mr. Richards, your decision.
Pay attention, pay attention.
Mr. Richards, you’re forgiven
For a narrow lack of vision
But the fires are still raging on.
The public’s got opinions
And these consequences border on
The compound that you raised
Will sell it see, hey hey.
Mr. Richards, your decision.
Pay attention, pay attention.
So listen, your intention;
Sign the papers, stamp the ribbon.
You’re mistaken if you think we’ll just forget.
You can thump your chest and rattle,
Stand in front of your piano,
But we know what’s going on.
Yes we know what’s going on.
We’re the children of the choir, hey
And we know what’s going on.
Mr. Richards, your conviction
Had us cheering in the kitchen,
Now the jury’s eating pigeon pie.
So tell me how is prison?
Have they taught you how to listen?
We’ve begun to bridge the schism.
Pay attention, pay attention.
Mr. Richards, your decision.
Pay attention, pay attention.
You can thump your chest and rattle,
Stand in front of your piano
But we know what’s going on.
Yes we know what’s going on.
We’re the children of the choir, hey
From the compound fire, hey
And we know what’s going on.
Yes we know what’s going on.
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