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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Michael Stipe
Vocals
Peter Buck
Electric Guitar
Bill Berry
Percussion
John Keane
Pedal Steel Guitar
Kate Pierson
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Mills
Songwriter
Michael Stipe
Songwriter
Peter Buck
Songwriter
Bill Berry
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
R.E.M.
Producer
Scott Litt
Producer
Dave Friedlander
Assistant Mixing Engineer
John Keane
Overdub Engineer
Stephen Marcussen
Mastering Engineer
Tom Garneau
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
One, two, three, four
This flower is scorched, this film is on
On a maddening loop
These clothes
These clothes don't fit us right
And I'm to blame
It's all the same, it's all the same
You come to me with a bone in your hand
You come to me with your hair curled tight
You come to me with positions
You come to me with excuses ducked out in a row
You wear me out, you wear me out
We've been through fake breakdowns
Self-hurt, plastics, collections
Self-help, self-pain, EST, psychics, fuck all
I was central, I had control, I lost my head
I need this, I need this
A paperweight, a junk garage
A winter rain, a honey pot
Crazy, all the lovers have been tagged
Hotline, a wanted ad
It's crazy what you could've had
It's crazy what you could've had
It's crazy what you could've had
I need it, I need this
It's crazy what you could've had
Crazy what you could've had
I need it, I need this
It's crazy what you could've had
It's crazy what you could've had
I need this, I, I need this
It's crazy what you could've had
I need this, I need this
It's crazy what you could've had
Crazy what you could've had
I need this, I need this
It's crazy what you could've had
It's crazy what you could've had
Crazy what you could've had
Writer(s): Peter Lawrence Buck, Michael E. Mills, John Michael Stipe, William Thomas Berry
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