Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Bill Berry
Batterie
Michael Stipe
Voix principales
Mike Mills
Basse
Peter Buck
Guitare
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Bill Berry
Paroles/Composition
Peter Buck
Paroles/Composition
Michael Stipe
Paroles/Composition
Mike Mills
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Don Gehman
Production
Greg Edward
Ingénierie de mixage
Ross Hogarth
Ingénierie
Rick Fetig
Assistance d’ingénierie
Jim Dineen
Assistance d’ingénierie
Bob Ludwig
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Stan Katayama
Assistance d’ingénierie
Paroles
[Verse 1]
<span begin="0.000" end="0.200">I'm</span> <span begin="0.200" end="0.400">not</span> <span begin="0.400" end="0.600">feeding</span> <span begin="0.600" end="0.800">off</span> <span begin="0.800" end="1.000">you,</span> <span begin="1.000" end="1.200">I</span> <span begin="1.200" end="1.400">will</span> <span begin="1.400" end="1.600">rearrange</span> <span begin="1.600" end="1.800">your</span> <span begin="1.800" end="2.000">scales</span>
If I can and I can
March into the ocean, march into the sea, had a hat
I put it down and it sunk, reached down
Yanked it up, slapped it on my head
[Verse 2]
All the people gather
Fly to carry each his burden, we are young despite the years
We are concerned, we are hope despite the times
All of a sudden, these days
Happy throngs, take this joy
Wherever, wherever
[Verse 3]
I wish to eat each one of you, and you, me, you
If I can and I can
We have many things in common, name three (Three, three, three)
I had a hat and it sunk, reached down
Yanked it up, slapped it on my head
[Verse 4]
All the people gather
Fly to carry each his burden, we are young despite the years
We are concerned, we are hope despite the times
[Verse 5]
All of a sudden, these days
Happy throngs, take this joy
Wherever, wherever you go
[Verse 6]
And I'm not feeding off you, I will rearrange your scales
If I can and I can
I wish to eat each one of you, and you, me, you
I had a hat and it sunk, reached down
Yanked it up, slapped it on my head
[Verse 7]
All the people gather
Fly to carry each his burden, we are young despite the years
We are concerned, we are hope despite the times
[Verse 8]
All of a sudden, these days
Happy throngs, take this joy
Wherever, wherever you
[Verse 9]
Carry each his burden, we are young despite the years
We are concerned, we are hope despite the times
[Verse 10]
All of a sudden, these days
Happy throngs, take this joy
Wherever, wherever you go
Written by: John Michael Stipe, Michael Edward Mills, Peter Lawrence Buck, William Thomas Berry

