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- R.E.M.: Let Me In
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- Yeah, all those stars drip down like butter,
- in promises, a sea.
- We hold out our pans, lift our hands to catch them.
- We eat them up, drink them up, up, up, up
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- Heyyyyyy, let me in.
- Heyyyyyy, let me in.
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- I only wish that I could hear you whisper down,
- mister fisherman, to a less peculiar ground.
- He gathered up his loved ones and he brought them all around
- to say goodbye, nice try.
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- Heyyyyyy, let me in. yeah yeah yeah
- Heyyyyyy, let me in. Let me in.
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- I had a mind to try to stop you. Let me in. Let me in.
- I've got tar on my feet and I can't see.
- All the birds look down and laugh at me.
- Clumsy, crawling out of my skin.
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- Heyyyyyy, let me in. yeah yeah yeah
- Heyyyyyy, let me in.
- Heyyyyyy, let me in. yeah yeah yeah
- Heyyyyyy, let me in.
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