: (Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) Laocoon and her two sons Pressured storm, tried to move No other more, emotion bound Martyred, misconstrued (chorus) Lighted
: (Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) Empty prayer, empty mouths, combien reaction Empty prayer, empty mouths, talk about the passion Not everyone can carry
: (Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) (chorus) Scratch the scandals in the twilight Trying to shock but instead Idle hands all orient to her Pass a magic pillow
: (Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) We were little boys We were little girls It's nine o'clock, don't try to turn it off Cowered in a hole, opie mouth. Question
: (Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) (chorus 1) Steady repetition is a compulsion mutually reenforced Now what does that mean? Is there a just contradiction
buys a kitchen-size, but not me in Sit and try for the big key, a waste o' time, sitting still I'm the sun and you can read I'm the sign and you're
: (Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) Beside yourself if radio's gonna stay Reason: it could polish up the grey Put that, put that, put that up your wall That
: (Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) Could it be that one small voice doesn't count in the room? Yellow like a geisha gown, denial all the way Could this by
: (Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) Put your hair back, we get to Eleven gallows on your sleeve Shallow figure, winner's paid Eleven shadows way out of Standing
: (Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) Take a turn, take a turn Take our fortune, take our fortune They called the clip a two-headed cow Your hate clipped and
: (Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe/N. Bogan) Long gone, intuition to assume are gone when we try Dream of a living jungle in my way back home when we die (
: (Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) Up the stairs to the landing, up the stairs into the hall, oh, oh, oh Take oasis, Marat's bathing We walk through the wood
(Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) Beside yourself if radio's gonna stay Reason: it could polish up the grey Put that, put that, put that up your wall That
(Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) Take a turn, take a turn Take our fortune, take our fortune They called the clip a two-headed cow Your hate clipped and
(Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) (chorus) Scratch the scandals in the twilight Trying to shock but instead Idle hands all orient to her Pass a magic pillow
(Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) Laocoon and her two sons Pressured storm, tried to move No other more, emotion bound Martyred, misconstrued (chorus) Lighted
(Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) We were little boys We were little girls It's nine o'clock, don't try to turn it off Cowered in a hole, opie mouth. Question
Katie buys a kitchen-size, but not me in Sit and try for the big key, a waste o' time, sitting still I'm the sun and you can read I'm the sign and you
