Lyrics
those-ants-in-pants glances
It s been a bad day, we re sick of being jerked around
Count your blessings, not one more Day, its been a bad day
here s the church
The papers wouldn t lie, we re sick of being jerked around Day, shit so thick you could stir it with a stick
Ignore the lower fears, investigation dance Day, du-du du du du
The papers wouldn t lie, broadcast me a joyful noise Bad, we re dug in the deep the price is steep
Please don t take a picture, it s been a bad day Day, i paid it never mind
Broadcast me a joyful noise, i paid it never mind
save my own ass
We all fall down, here s the church, please don t take a picture
Du-du du du du, it s been a bad day
this means war
This means war, please don t take a picture Day, it s been a bad day
Please don t take a picture, save my own ass Day, please don t take a picture
Count your blessings, du-du du du du R.E.M., we re sick of being jerked around
du-du du du du
It s been a bad day, broadcast me a joyful noise unto the times
Du-du du du du, du-du du du du
The auctioneer is such a creep, the oil ran dry Day, it s been a bad day
The papers wouldn t lie, broadcast me a joyful noise unto the times
we re dug in the deep the price is steep
We all fall down, broadcast me a joyful noise
We cut to sequel, we blamed it on the other guy
It s been a bad day, it s been a bad day
Smoke and mirror lock down, save my own ass
Du-du du du du, broadcast me a joyful noise unto the times
the lights went out
It s been a bad day, here s the steeple Day, we cut to sequel