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Bill Berry
Schlagzeug
John Keane
Stahlgitarre
Michael Stipe
Leadgesang
Mike Mills
Bassgitarre
Peter Buck
E-Gitarre
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
William Berry
Songwriter:in
Peter Buck
Songwriter:in
Michael Mills
Songwriter:in
Michael Stipe
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
John Keane
Mischtechniker:in
Stephen Marcussen
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Letras
[Verse 1]
Mot the Hoople and the Game of Life
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Andy Kaufman and the wrestling match
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Monopoly, twenty-one, checkers and chess
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Mister Fred, Lassie and 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
[Verse 2]
Now Andy, did you hear about this one?
Tell me, are you locked in the punch?
Now Andy, are you goofing on Elvis, hey, baby
Are we having fun?
[Verse 3]
If you believe they put a man on the moon
(Man on the moon)
If you believe there's nothing up their sleeve
And nothing is cool
[Verse 4]
Moses went walking with the staff of wood
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Newton got beamed by the apple good
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Egypt was troubled by the horrible ass
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Mister Charles Darwin had the balls to ask
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 5]
Now Andy, did you hear about this one?
Tell me, are you locked in the punch?
Now Andy, are you goofing on Elvis, hey, baby
Are we losing touch
[Verse 6]
If you believe they put a man on the moon
(Man on the moon)
If you believe there's nothing up their sleeve
And nothing is cool
[Verse 7]
Here's a little agate 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 Peters
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Mister Andy Kaufman's gone wrestling
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 8]
Now Andy, did you hear about this one?
Tell me, are you locked in the punch?
Now Andy, are you goofing on Elvis, hey, baby
Are we losing touch?
[Verse 9]
If you believe they put a man on the moon
(Man on the moon)
If you believe there's nothing up his sleeve
And nothing is cool
[Verse 10]
If you believe they put a man on the moon
(Man on the moon)
If you believe there's nothing up their sleeve
And nothing is cool
[Verse 11]
If you believe they put a man on the moon
(Man on the moon)
If you believe there's nothing up his sleeve
And nothing is cool
[Verse 12]
Thanks
Thank you, you're very generous
I think Mike has a story to tell
You can use my mic
[Verse 13]
Okay, okay
Peter and I just spent a week in Israel
We did a couple of days of press in Tel Aviv
And we used the opportunity to rent a Jeep
And go riding about the countryside in Israel
We ended up on the Dead Sea, at this strange resort hotel
Called Nirvana, of all things
[Verse 14]
And we were there talking to our friend Karen Rose
Who used to live here and now lives in Israel
And she said that she DJ's sometimes
And she wondered why nobody ever requested Losing My Religion
Over there, she asked a friend of hers, how come nobody ever
Asked for Losing My Religion, and the guys said they do, all the time
They just don't know the English, they don't know what to call it
So they always ask for Oh Life
So that was our watch word while we were in Israel
Anytime something would happen, we would go, Oh Life
And so now, for you, Oh Life
Written by: Bill Berry, Michael Stipe, Mike Mills, Peter Buck