R.E.M. Song Maker
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Hummingbird Swan
Words & Music by Band Name Maker, Michael Stipe, Peter Buck, Mike Mills and Bill Berry
Verse 1:
Cowered in a hole, ope your mouth
If my soul was made of stone
That this isn't fortunate at all
Walk home to an empty house
If my soul was made of stone
That this isn't fortunate at all
Walk home to an empty house
Chorus:
Heaven assumed, shoulders high in the room
Heaven is yours, heaven is yours
Philomath, they know the lowdown, throw your trolls out the door
Ran the gamut, settled new
Heaven is yours, heaven is yours
Philomath, they know the lowdown, throw your trolls out the door
Ran the gamut, settled new
Verse 2:
Like a fish, like a flying friend
They've shifted the statues for harboring ghosts
Trying to sicken me
You can stay if you want but the third time you can't lose
They've shifted the statues for harboring ghosts
Trying to sicken me
You can stay if you want but the third time you can't lose
Chorus:
Heaven assumed, shoulders high in the room
Heaven is yours, heaven is yours
Philomath, they know the lowdown, throw your trolls out the door
Ran the gamut, settled new
Heaven is yours, heaven is yours
Philomath, they know the lowdown, throw your trolls out the door
Ran the gamut, settled new
Bridge:
Decide: defy the media too fast
Old man Kensey wants to be a dog catcher
She carried ribbons, she wore them out
Stay off that highway, word is it's not so safe
Old man Kensey wants to be a dog catcher
She carried ribbons, she wore them out
Stay off that highway, word is it's not so safe
Verse 3:
And knock, knock, knock on wood
Don't go back to Rockville and waste another year
Listen to the bargain holler, listen to the barter holler
They don't talk to anybody they don't know
Don't go back to Rockville and waste another year
Listen to the bargain holler, listen to the barter holler
They don't talk to anybody they don't know
Chorus:
Heaven assumed, shoulders high in the room
Heaven is yours, heaven is yours
Philomath, they know the lowdown, throw your trolls out the door
Ran the gamut, settled new
Heaven is yours, heaven is yours
Philomath, they know the lowdown, throw your trolls out the door
Ran the gamut, settled new
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