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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Bill Berry
Bill Berry
Batterie
Michael Stipe
Michael Stipe
Voix principales
Mike Mills
Mike Mills
Basse
Peter Buck
Peter Buck
Guitare électrique
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Peter Buck
Peter Buck
Paroles/Composition
William Berry
William Berry
Paroles/Composition
Michael Mills
Michael Mills
Paroles/Composition
Michael Stipe
Michael Stipe
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
R.E.M.
R.E.M.
Production
Scott Litt
Scott Litt
Production
Andrew Roshberg
Andrew Roshberg
Ingénierie de prise de son
Clif Norrell
Clif Norrell
Ingénierie de mixage
Ed Brooks
Ed Brooks
Ingénierie de mixage
George Cowan
George Cowan
Ingénierie de prise de son
John Keane
John Keane
Ingénierie de prise de son
Mark Howard
Mark Howard
Ingénierie de prise de son
Stephen Marcussen
Stephen Marcussen
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Ted Malia
Ted Malia
Ingénierie de prise de son
Tod Lemkuhl
Tod Lemkuhl
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

Mott the Hoople and the Game of Life Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Andy Kaufman in the wrestling match Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Monopoly, 21 checkers, and chess Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Mister Fred Blassie in a breakfast mess Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Let's play Twister, let's play Risk Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah I'll see you in Heaven if you make the list Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah So Andy, did you hear about this one? Tell me, are you locked in the punch? Hey Andy, are you goofing on Elvis? "Hey, baby" Are you having fun? If you believed they put a man on the moon (Man on the moon) If you believed there's nothing up his sleeve Then nothing is cool Moses went walking with the staff of wood Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Newton got beaned by the apple good Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Egypt was troubled by the horrible asp Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Mister Charles Darwin had the balls to ask Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah So Andy, did you hear about this one? Tell me, are you locked in the punch? Hey Andy, are you goofing on Elvis? "Hey, baby" Are you losing touch? If you believed they put a man on the moon (Man on the moon) If you believe there's nothing up his sleeve Then nothing is cool Come on Here's a little agit for the never-believer Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Here's a little ghost for the offering Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Here's a truck stop instead of Saint Peter's Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Mister Andy Kaufman's gone wrestling Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah So Andy, did you hear about this one? Tell me, are you locked in the punch? Hey Andy, are you goofing on Elvis? "Hey, baby" Are you having fun? If you believed they put a man on the moon (Man on the moon) If you believe there's nothing up his sleeve Then nothing is cool (nothing) Come on If you believed they put a man on the moon (Man on the moon) If you believe there's nothing up his sleeve Then nothing is cool (nothing) If you believed they put a man on the moon (Man on the moon) If you believe there's nothing up my sleeve Then nothing is cool (yeah) (Man on the moon) If you believe there's nothing up my sleeve Then nothing is cool Come on A toast To the fair of city To a beautiful monument To a beautiful people The end
Writer(s): Peter Lawrence Buck, Michael E. Mills, John Michael Stipe, William Thomas Berry Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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