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R.E.M. - Hope (Official Visualizer from "UP" 25th Anniversary Edition)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
R.E.M.
R.E.M.
Performer
Mike Mills
Mike Mills
Bass Guitar
Peter Buck
Peter Buck
Electric Guitar
Michael Stipe
Michael Stipe
Vocals
Barrett Martin
Barrett Martin
Drums
Scott McCaughey
Scott McCaughey
Guitar
Joey Waronker
Joey Waronker
Drums
John Keane
John Keane
Guitar
Bruce Kaphan
Bruce Kaphan
Guitar
Jere Flint
Jere Flint
String Conductor
Paul Murphy
Paul Murphy
Viola
Jun Ching Lin
Jun Ching Lin
Violin
David Arenz
David Arenz
Violin
David Braitberg
David Braitberg
Violin
Willard Shull
Willard Shull
Violin
Sou-Chun Su
Sou-Chun Su
Violin
Ellie Arenz
Ellie Arenz
Violin
Jay Christy
Jay Christy
Violin
Anne Page
Anne Page
Violin
Helen Porter
Helen Porter
Violin
Reid Harris
Reid Harris
Viola
Heidi Nitchie
Heidi Nitchie
Viola
Patti Gouvas
Patti Gouvas
Viola
Daniel Laufer
Daniel Laufer
Cello
Elizabeth Murphy
Elizabeth Murphy
Cello
Christopher Rex
Christopher Rex
Cello
Nan Maddox
Nan Maddox
Cello
Douglas Sommer
Douglas Sommer
Double Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Leonard Cohen
Leonard Cohen
Composer
Mike Mills
Mike Mills
Songwriter
Peter Buck
Peter Buck
Songwriter
Michael Mills
Michael Mills
Composer
Michael Stipe
Michael Stipe
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
R.E.M.
R.E.M.
Producer
Pat McCarthy
Pat McCarthy
Producer
Mike Mills
Mike Mills
Producer
Peter Buck
Peter Buck
Producer
Michael Stipe
Michael Stipe
Producer
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer
Nigel Godrich
Nigel Godrich
Mixing Engineer
Suzanne Dyer
Suzanne Dyer
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Songtexte

You want to go out Friday And you want to go forever You know that it sounds childish That you've dreamt of alligators You hope that we are with you And you hope you're recognized You want to go forever You see it in my eyes I'm lost in the confusion And it doesn't seem to matter You really can't believe it And you hope it's getting better You want to trust the doctors Their procedure is the best But the last try was a failure And the intern was a mess And they did the same to Matthew And he bled 'til Sunday night They're saying, "Don't be frightened" But you're weakened by the sight of it You lock into a pattern And you know that it's the last ditch You're trying to see through it And it doesn't make sense But they're saying, "Don't be frightened" And they're killing alligators And they're hog-tied and accepting of The struggle You want to trust religion And you know it's allegory But the people who are followers Have written their own story So you look up to the heavens And you hope that it's a spaceship And it's something from your childhood You're thinking don't be frightened You want to climb the ladder You want to see forever You want to go out Friday And you want to go forever And you want to cross your DNA To cross your DNA with something reptile And you're questioning the sciences As you questioning religion You're looking like an idiot And you no longer care And you want to bridge the schism A built-in mechanism to protect you And you're looking for salvation And you're looking for deliverance You're looking like an idiot And you no longer care Because you want to climb the ladder You want to go forever And you want to go out Friday You want to go forever
Writer(s): Leonard Cohen, Peter Buck, Michael Stipe, Mike Mills Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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