Crédits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
R.E.M.
Künstler:in
Peter Buck
E-Gitarre
Mike Mills
Bassgitarre
Michael Stipe
Stimme und Gesang
Scott McCaughey
Gitarre
Ken Stringfellow
Begleitgesang
Joey Waronker
Schlagzeug
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
William Berry
Songwriter:in
Peter Buck
Songwriter:in
Michael Mills
Songwriter:in
Michael Stipe
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Bob Ludwig
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Paroles
Mott the Hoople and the Game of Life
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Andy Kaufman in the wrestling match
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Monopoly, Twenty-One, 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 loosing touch?
If you believed they put a man on the moon
If you believed there's nothing up my sleeve
That 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 we losing touch?
If you believed they put a man on the moon
If you believed there's nothing up his sleeve
Then nothing is cool
Cool
Here's a little agit for the never-believers
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 we losing touch?
If you believed they put a man on the moon
If you believed there's nothing up his sleeve
Then nothing is cool
Cool
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
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
If you believed they put a man on the moon (man on the moon)
If you believed there's nothing up my sleeve
Then nothing is cool (nothing)
Cool
Writer(s): Peter Lawrence Buck, Michael E. Mills, John Michael Stipe, William Thomas Berry
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