R.E.M. Song Maker
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Doormat the to King
Words & Music by Band Name Maker, Michael Stipe, Peter Buck, Mike Mills and Bill Berry
Verse 1:
If that's my folly, that's my mistake
First he's got to learn to count
Foresight isn't anything at all
Take a turn for the worse
First he's got to learn to count
Foresight isn't anything at all
Take a turn for the worse
Chorus:
A matter of course, Jefferson, drive
A secret knock, one hammer's locked, the other wisdom's lost
I'd like it here if I could leave and see you from a long way away
We walk through the world, we walk
A secret knock, one hammer's locked, the other wisdom's lost
I'd like it here if I could leave and see you from a long way away
We walk through the world, we walk
Verse 2:
Calling out in transit
Have been misunderstood
Read about the wisdom wall, the knock-knock-knock
Take a turn for the worst
Have been misunderstood
Read about the wisdom wall, the knock-knock-knock
Take a turn for the worst
Chorus:
A matter of course, Jefferson, drive
A secret knock, one hammer's locked, the other wisdom's lost
I'd like it here if I could leave and see you from a long way away
We walk through the world, we walk
A secret knock, one hammer's locked, the other wisdom's lost
I'd like it here if I could leave and see you from a long way away
We walk through the world, we walk
Bridge:
Autumn waded seven seas, swim in color, become another
Disappointment into us: absurd
Happy throngs, take this joy wherever, wherever you go
Rally round your leaders it's the mediator season
Disappointment into us: absurd
Happy throngs, take this joy wherever, wherever you go
Rally round your leaders it's the mediator season
Verse 3:
Be in my club, write a book this season
Burn bright through the night, two pockets lead the way
God damn, pure confusion
Who will tend the farm museums, who will dust today's belongings
Burn bright through the night, two pockets lead the way
God damn, pure confusion
Who will tend the farm museums, who will dust today's belongings
Chorus:
A matter of course, Jefferson, drive
A secret knock, one hammer's locked, the other wisdom's lost
I'd like it here if I could leave and see you from a long way away
We walk through the world, we walk
A secret knock, one hammer's locked, the other wisdom's lost
I'd like it here if I could leave and see you from a long way away
We walk through the world, we walk
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