R.E.M. Song Maker
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Oh My Child
Words & Music by Band Name Maker, Michael Stipe, Peter Buck, Mike Mills and Bill Berry
Verse 1:
I said, I can too
If I stand and holler will I stand alone
If your friends took a fall, are your obligated to follow
Trying to sicken me
If I stand and holler will I stand alone
If your friends took a fall, are your obligated to follow
Trying to sicken me
Chorus:
Run the gamut, sated view
So whistle as the wind blows
This land is the land of ours, this river runs red over it
Up underneath the river bed we'll burn the river down
So whistle as the wind blows
This land is the land of ours, this river runs red over it
Up underneath the river bed we'll burn the river down
Verse 2:
Be in my club, write a book this season
Dirt of seven continents going round and round
She could stop, stop it well rid
Twisting tongue, got a stripe
Dirt of seven continents going round and round
She could stop, stop it well rid
Twisting tongue, got a stripe
Chorus:
Run the gamut, sated view
So whistle as the wind blows
This land is the land of ours, this river runs red over it
Up underneath the river bed we'll burn the river down
So whistle as the wind blows
This land is the land of ours, this river runs red over it
Up underneath the river bed we'll burn the river down
Bridge:
Like a fish, like a flying friend
Pull your dress on and stay real close
Skylight, sty-tied, Nero pie-tied, in a tree tar-black br'er sap
Try to put that in this heat it's all wrong
Pull your dress on and stay real close
Skylight, sty-tied, Nero pie-tied, in a tree tar-black br'er sap
Try to put that in this heat it's all wrong
Verse 3:
Before the weight can leave the air
It's not there, I can't even rhyme, begin the begin
That this isn't fortunate at all
Those who know what I don't know
It's not there, I can't even rhyme, begin the begin
That this isn't fortunate at all
Those who know what I don't know
Chorus:
Run the gamut, sated view
So whistle as the wind blows
This land is the land of ours, this river runs red over it
Up underneath the river bed we'll burn the river down
So whistle as the wind blows
This land is the land of ours, this river runs red over it
Up underneath the river bed we'll burn the river down
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