: (Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) Yeah, all those stars drip down like butter, Promises are sweet, We hold out our pans, lift our hands to catch them We
: (Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) Call my name, here I come 90 to nothing, watch me run You call I am ashamed to say Ugly girls know their fate Anybody can
tired of your dodgeball circus act Put pepper in my coffee, I forgot to bark on command Here comes that awful feeling again Make way for monster jealousy
: (Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) I wore the clothes you wanted I took your name If there is some confusion, who's to blame? I signed your living will I
: (Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) You don't have to take the bar exam to see What you've done is ignoramus 103 What've I got to hang my hat on You don't
: (Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) Let the sun beat through the clouds, Let me kiss you on the mouth All my childhood toys with chew marks in your smile Let
: (Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) "What's the frequency, Kenneth?" is your Benzedrine, uh-huh I was brain-dead, locked out, numb, not up to speed I thought
(Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) If you could see yourself now, baby It's not my fault You used to be so in control You're going to roll right over this one
(Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) I know you I know you've seen her She's a sad tomato She's three miles of bad road Walking down the street Will I never meet
(Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) I'm looking for an interruption, Do you believe? You looking to dig my dreams Be prepared for anything You come into my little
(Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) I wore the clothes you wanted I took your name If there is some confusion, who's to blame? I signed your living will I smiled
(Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) Make your money with a suit and tie Make your money with shrewd denial Make your money expert advice, If you can wing it
(Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) Yeah, all those stars drip down like butter, Promises are sweet, We hold out our pans, lift our hands to catch them We eat
(Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) You don't have to take the bar exam to see What you've done is ignoramus 103 What've I got to hang my hat on You don't have
(Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) I don't know why you're mean to me When I call on the telephone And I don't know what you mean to me But I want to turn you
(Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) Call my name, here I come 90 to nothing, watch me run You call I am ashamed to say Ugly girls know their fate Anybody can
(Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) "What's the frequency, Kenneth?" is your Benzedrine, uh-huh I was brain-dead, locked out, numb, not up to speed I thought