R.E.M. Song Maker
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Superman Child
Words & Music by Band Name Maker, Michael Stipe, Peter Buck, Mike Mills and Bill Berry
Verse 1:
Let's put our heads together and start a new country up
Not everyone can carry the weight of the world
She wore bangles, she wore bells
To tell what I have hidden there
Not everyone can carry the weight of the world
She wore bangles, she wore bells
To tell what I have hidden there
Chorus:
Give me a couple, don't give me a couple of pointers
Somewhere near the end it said
We in step, in hand, your mother remembers this
Yellow like a geisha gown, denying all the way
Somewhere near the end it said
We in step, in hand, your mother remembers this
Yellow like a geisha gown, denying all the way
Verse 2:
'Cause it's so much easier to handle
Are we grown way too far, taking after rain
Dirt of seven continents going round and round
This mellow, sweet, short-haired boy woman offers, pull up a chair
Are we grown way too far, taking after rain
Dirt of seven continents going round and round
This mellow, sweet, short-haired boy woman offers, pull up a chair
Chorus:
Give me a couple, don't give me a couple of pointers
Somewhere near the end it said
We in step, in hand, your mother remembers this
Yellow like a geisha gown, denying all the way
Somewhere near the end it said
We in step, in hand, your mother remembers this
Yellow like a geisha gown, denying all the way
Bridge:
Another engine, another engine
I will rearrange your scales if I can, and I can
Maybe he's caught in the mood
Reason: it could polish up the gray
I will rearrange your scales if I can, and I can
Maybe he's caught in the mood
Reason: it could polish up the gray
Verse 3:
Well I would keep it above but then it wouldn't be sky any more
Could it be that one small voice doesn't count in the room
Letters to be signed and dropped off
My carpenter's out and running about, talking to the street
Could it be that one small voice doesn't count in the room
Letters to be signed and dropped off
My carpenter's out and running about, talking to the street
Chorus:
Give me a couple, don't give me a couple of pointers
Somewhere near the end it said
We in step, in hand, your mother remembers this
Yellow like a geisha gown, denying all the way
Somewhere near the end it said
We in step, in hand, your mother remembers this
Yellow like a geisha gown, denying all the way
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