R.E.M. Song Maker
Don't have enough time to listen to all of your favorite R.E.M. songs? Try making a random blend of them into one song with this generator. Get all your favorite Stipe mumblings in set of lyrics.
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Words & Music by Band Name Maker, Michael Stipe, Peter Buck, Mike Mills and Bill Berry
Verse 1:
Metal shivs on wood pushed through our back
Now I'm not feeding off you
Time after time after time
When you greet a stranger, look at her hands
Now I'm not feeding off you
Time after time after time
When you greet a stranger, look at her hands
Chorus:
And ask the sky, and ask the sky
And whistle as the wind blows through the leaves
Are we grown way too far, taking after rain
Keep me out of Country and the word
And whistle as the wind blows through the leaves
Are we grown way too far, taking after rain
Keep me out of Country and the word
Verse 2:
I followed the catacombs
In the light I saw quite a scene in there
We sat in the garden, we stood on the porch
What is at the other end of it
In the light I saw quite a scene in there
We sat in the garden, we stood on the porch
What is at the other end of it
Chorus:
And ask the sky, and ask the sky
And whistle as the wind blows through the leaves
Are we grown way too far, taking after rain
Keep me out of Country and the word
And whistle as the wind blows through the leaves
Are we grown way too far, taking after rain
Keep me out of Country and the word
Bridge:
Have been misunderstood
Look at that building, look at this man
Now what does that mean? Is there a just contradiction?
Seven thousand years to sleep away the pain
Look at that building, look at this man
Now what does that mean? Is there a just contradiction?
Seven thousand years to sleep away the pain
Verse 3:
And bleed the sky and tell the sky
Follow the leader, run and turn into butter
I fell by your bed once, I didn't want to tell you
I looked for it and I found it
Follow the leader, run and turn into butter
I fell by your bed once, I didn't want to tell you
I looked for it and I found it
Chorus:
And ask the sky, and ask the sky
And whistle as the wind blows through the leaves
Are we grown way too far, taking after rain
Keep me out of Country and the word
And whistle as the wind blows through the leaves
Are we grown way too far, taking after rain
Keep me out of Country and the word
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