Texty:
R E M Fables Of The Reconstruction

: (Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) Burn bright through the night, two pockets lead the way Two doors to go between the wall was raised today Two doors remain

: (Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) The wheelbarrow's fallen Look at my hands They've found some surplus, cheaper hands Rubbing palms and pick and choose,

: (Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) She didn't want to get pinned down by her prior town Get me to the train on time, here take this nickel make a dime Take

s my mistake Kensey's away, stand on your head (That's my folly) I'm ready to go Drink up the lake, stand on your head (That's my folly) I'm ready to

: (Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) I fell asleep and read just about every paragraph Read the scene where gravity is pulling me around Peel back the mountains

(Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) When the world is a monster Bad to swallow you whole Kick the clay that holds the teeth in Throw your trolls out the door

(Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) I fell asleep and read just about every paragraph Read the scene where gravity is pulling me around Peel back the mountains

(Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) When you greet a stranger look at his shoes Keep your money in your shoes, put your trouble behind When you greet a stranger

(Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) Who will stand alone? She carried ribbons, she wore them out Courage built a bridge, jealous tore it down At least it's