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作者: nevermind.bbs@fpg.m4.ntu.edu.tw
標題: Re: 徵R.E.M歌詞
時間: Mon Jul 17 11:38:26 2000
作者: blurasis (tender) 看板: Alternative
標題: Re: 徵R.E.M歌詞
時間: Thu Jul 15 00:37:52 1999
4)AT MY BEST BEAUTIFUL
I've found a way to make you Ive found a way
A way to make you smile I read bad poetry
Into your machine.I save your messages Just to hear your voice.
You always listen carefully .To awkward rhymes.
You always say your name,Like I wouldn't know it's you,
At your most beautiful.I've found a way to make you
I've found a way,A way to make you smile
At my most beautiful.I count your eyelashes, secretly.
With every one, whisper I love you.I let you sleep.I know you're closed eye watching me,
Listening.I thought I saw a smile..I've found a way to make youI've found a way
A way to make you smile
5)THE AOLOGIST
ed by complex sweets.You think this isn't me?Don't be weak.There I go.
I'm so sorry.
Thank you for being there for me.Thank you for listening, goodbye.
I can forfeit selfishness.I hope for you that you apply
This happiness.This peaceful nessI'm sorry, so sorry...I live a simple lifeUnfettered by complex sweets.You think this isn't me?
That's no sweet.I'm so sorry
6)SAD PROFESSOR
If we're talking about love,Then I have to tell you.Dear readers, I'm not sure where I'm headed.
I've gotten lost before.I've woke up stone drunk.Face down in the floor.
Late afternoon, the house it hot.I started, I jumped up.Everyone hates a bore.
Everybody hates a drunk.This may be a lit invention
Professors muddled in their intent,To try to rope in followers
To float their malcontent.As for this reader,I'm already spent.
Late afternoon, the house is hot.I started, I jumped up.Everyone hates a sad professor.
I hate where I wound up.Dear readers, my apologies.I'm drifting in and out of sleep.
Long silence presents the tragedies Of love. Note the age. Get afraid.
The surface hazy with attendant thoughts.A lazy eye metaphor on the rocks.
Late afternoon, the house is hot.I started, I jumped up.Everyone hates a bore.Everybody hates a drunk.
Everyone hates a sad professor.I hate where I wound up.I hate where I wound up.
7)YOU ARE IN THE AIR
You wanted a challenge that's calling you higherI landed on my feet by crawling
I remember standing alone trying to forget you idling .I hate to admit that that's my reference point
But there it is you say you want me.I'm what you found.I'm upside down
You're in the air.You're in the air and I am breathing
Brighten the stars the weather is lifting the heavensLove a love like this it's pulling you higher
Twist it and trun this around it lights from within.It dribbles your chin now brings a smile
I'm lost againI'm lost again.I'm what you found.I'm upside downYou're in the air
You're in the air and I am breathing you.I want the starts to know they've won if only to beguile
The sky has opened up again in heaven reconciled.I want you naked I want you wild
I want the stars to know they win.Give me that smile just give it meJust turn it on I'm lost again
I'm what you found.I'm upside down.You're in the airI'm what you foundI'm upside down
You're in the air,I'm what you found,I'm upside down.You're everwhere
8)WALK UNAFRAID
can I be what I want to be?when all I want to do is strip away
these stilled constraints,and crush this charade,shred this sad masquerade
I don't need no persuading I'll trip, fall, pick myself up and walk unafraid
I'll be clumsy insteadhold my love me or leave me high.if I have a bag of rocks to carry as I go
I just want to hold my head up high I din't care what I have to step over
I'm prepared to look you in the eye look me in the eye and if you see familiarity then celebrate the contradiction
help me when I fall to walk unafraid I'll be clumsy instead hold my love me or leave me high.
walk unafraid I'll be clumsy instead hold my love me or leave me high.
9)Daysleeper
Receiving dept., 3 a.m.Staff cust have socked up the overage Directives are posted.
No callbacks, complaints.Everywhere is calm.Hong Kong is present Taipei awakes
All talk of circadian rhythm I see today with a newsprint fray My night is colored headache grey
Daysleeper The bull and the bear are making Their territoriesThey're leading the blind with
Their international glories I'm the screen, the blinding light
I'm the screen, I work at night.I see today with a newsprint fray My night is colored headache grey
Don't wake me with so much.Daysleeper.I cried the other night I can't even say why
Fluorescent flat caffeine lights Its furious balancing
I'm the screen, the blinding light.I'm the screen, I work at night
I see today with a newsprint fray.My night is colored headache greyDon't wake me with so much.
The ocean machine is set to 9I'll squeeze into heaven and valentine
My bed is pulling me,Gravity Daysleeper. Daysleeper.Daysleeper. Daysleeper. Daysleeper.
Falls to Climb
I'll take the position
Assume the missionary part
You work by committee,
You had me pegged from the start.
I'll be pounce pony,
Phony maroney,
Pony before the cart.
I'll be pounce the pony.
This ceremony
Only fills my heart.
Who cast the final stone?
Who threw the crushing blow?
Someone has to take the fall
Why not me?
A punch toy volunteer
A weakling on its knee.
Is all you want to hear
And all you want to see.
Romantically, you'd martyr me
And miss this story's point
It is my strength, my destiny
This is the role that I have chosen.
Who cast the final stone?
Who threw the crushing blow?
Someone has to take the fall
Why not me?
Gentlemen mark your opponents
Fire into your own ranks.
Pick the weakest as strategic
Move. Square off. To
Meet your enemy.
For each and every gathering
A scapegoat falls to climb.
As I step forward, silently.
Deliberately mine
Who cast the final stone?
Who threw the crushing blow?
Someone has to take the fall
Why not me? Why not me.
Had consequence chose differently
Had fate its ugly head
My actions make me beautiful
And dignify the flesh
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