Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Eddie Vedder
Eddie Vedder
Guitar
Jeff Ament
Jeff Ament
Bass Guitar
Matt Cameron
Matt Cameron
Drums
Mike McCready
Mike McCready
Guitar
Stone Gossard
Stone Gossard
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mike McCready
Mike McCready
Composer
Eddie Vedder
Eddie Vedder
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brendan O'Brien
Brendan O'Brien
Producer
Tom Syrowski
Tom Syrowski
Recording Engineer
Billy Joe Bowers
Billy Joe Bowers
Recording Engineer
Martin Cooke
Martin Cooke
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

I got an unfortunate feeling, I been beaten down I feel that I'm done believing, now the truth is coming out What they're taking is, more than a vow They're taking young innocents, and then they throw 'em on a burning pile, ah ah ay ay And all along they're saying "Mind your manners!" I caught myself believing that I needed God And if it's out there somewhere we sure could use hymn now Try my patience! My patience tried This world's a long love letter that makes me want to cry, ah ah ay ay All along they're saying "Mind your manners!" That's all they're saying Self-realized and metaphysically redeemed May not live another life, may not solve our mystery Right round the corner could be bigger than ourselves We could will it to the sky, or we could something else And all along they're saying "Mind your manners!" Always praying Self-realized and metaphysically redeemed May not live another life, may not solve our mystery Right round the corner could be bigger than ourselves We could will it to the sky, or we could something else Go to heaven, that's swell... how you like your living in hell? Go to heaven, that's swell... how you like your living in hell? Go to heaven, that's swell... how you like your living in hell?
Writer(s): Eddie Jerome Vedder, Michael David Mccready Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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