R.E.M.
R.E.M. - Stumble lyrics
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We'll stumble through the yard We'll stumble through the yard We'll stumble through the A-P-T We'll stumble through the yard Force fields. Explorer racing home, the ancient star. Yellow mixed with golden hue. Scan the graveyard, dead there be. Ball and chain. Ball and chain. Ball and chain. Ball and chain. (Repeat 1st verse 3 times) It was round about midnight. Hipster town. Imagine going for a walk. Things get around to taking place. It's not a waste of time. The rich got a little poorer. Things get around to taking place. If they're gonna happen at all. Don't need that jazz. Don't need that stuff. It was round about midnight. Hipster town. It was round about midnight. Hipster town. (Repeat 1st verse)
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Author: Bill Berry, Peter Buck, Mike Mills, Michael Stipe
Composer: ?
Publisher: I.R.S., Inc., International Record Syndicate, Inc.
Details:
Released in: 1990
Language: English
Appearing on: Chronic Town (1982) , Dead Letter Office (1987)
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- Country: United States
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