文本歌词

Sad Professor - R.E.M. (快转眼球乐队)
If we're talking about
Love
Then
I have to
Tell you
Dear readers
I'm not sure
Where I'm
Headed
I've
Gotten
Lost before
I've woke up stone drunk
Face down in the floor
Late afternoon
The house is hot
I started I jumped up
Everyone hates a bore
Everybody hates a drunk
This may be a lit invention
Professors muddled in their intent
To try to rope in
Followers
To float
Their mal content
As for this reader I'm
Already spent
Late afternoon
The house is hot
I started I jumped up
Everyone hates a sad professor
I hate where I wound up
Dear readers
My apologies I'm drifting in
And out of sleep
Long silence presents the tragedies
Of love note the age get afraid
The surface hazy with
Attendant thoughts
A lazy eye metaphor on the rocks
Late afternoon
The house is hot
I started I jumped up
Everyone hates a bore
Everybody hates a drunk
Everyone hates a sad professor
I hate where I wound up
I hate where I wound up