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R.E.M. - Little America

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I can`t see myself at thirty, I don`t buy a lacquered thirtyCaught like flies, preserved for tomorrow`s jewellery, againLighted in the amber yard, a green shellback, green shellbackPreserved for tomorrow`s eyes, in tree beer tar-black brer sap,The biggest wagon is the empty wagon is the noisiest,The consul a horse, Jefferson I think we`re lostWho will tend the farm museums? Who will dust today`s belongings?Who will sweep the floors, hedging near the givens?Rally round your leaders it`s the mediator seasonDiane is on the beach, do you realize the life she`s led?The biggest wagon is the empty wagon is the noisiest,The consul a horse, oh man I think we`re lostThe biggest wagon is the empty wagon is the noisiest,A matter of course, Jefferson, JefferLighted in the amber yard, a green shellback, green shellbackSky-lied, sty-tied, Nero pie-tied, in tree tar-black brer sap,Reason has harnessed the tame, a lodging, not stockader`s game Another Greenville, another Magic Mart, Jeffer, grab your fiddle,The biggest wagon is the empty wagon is the noisiest,The consul a horse, Jefferson I think we`re lostThe biggest wagon is the empty wagon is the noisiest,The consul a horse, Jefferson I think we`re lost

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