Life And How To Live It
- R.E.M. (1985)You are listening to the song Life And How To Live It by R.E.M., writer by Bill Berry;Peter Buck;Mike Mills;Michael Stipe in album Fables of the Reconstruction. The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.
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Lyrics
Burn bright through the night, two pockets lead the way
Two doors to go between the wall was raised today
Two doors, two names to call your other and your own
Keep these books well stocked away and take your happy home.
My carpenter's out and running about and talking to the street
My pockets are out and running about and barking in the street
To tell what I have hidden there.
Burn bright through the night, two pockets lead the way
Two doors to go between the wall was raised today
Raise the walls to hide these flaws, the carpenter should rest
So that when you tire of one side the other serves you best.
My carpenter's out and running about, talking to the street
My pockets are out and running about and barking in the street
To tell what I have hidden there.
The hills ringing hear the words in time, listen to the holler
Listen to my walls within my tongue
Can't you see you made my ears go tin
The air quicken tension building inference suddenly
Life and how to live it.
Raise the walls to hide these flaws, the carpenter should rest
So that when you tire of one side the other serves you best
Read about the wisdom wall, the knock-knock-knock
A secret knock, one hammer's locked, the other wisdom's lost.
My carpenter's out and running about and talking to the street
My pockets are out and running about and barking in the street
To tell what I have hidden there.
My carpenter's out and running about, walking the
Listen to the holler
My pockets are out and running about, barking in the street
To tell what I have hidden there.
Listen, listen to the holler
If I write a book it will be called
Life and how to live it.
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