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Living Well Is The Best Revenge (Live in London) - R.E.M.
It's only when your poison spins
Into the life you'd hoped to live
That suddenly you wake up in a shaking panic
Now
You set me up like a lamb to slaughter
Garbo as a farmer's daughter
Unbelievable
The gospel according to who
I lay right down
All your sad and lost apostles
Hum my name and flare their nostrils
Choking on the bones you toss to them
Well I'm not one to sit and spin
'Cause living well's the best revenge
Baby I am calling you on that
Don't turn your talking points
On me
The history will set me free
The future's ours
And you don't even read the footnote now
Wooo
So who's chasing you where did you go
You disappeared mid sentence
In a judgement crisis I see my anecdote for it
You weakened shell
All your sad and lost apostles
Hum my name and flare their nostrils
Choking on the bones you toss to them
Well I'm not one to sit and spin
'Cause living well's the best revenge
Baby I am calling you on that
You
Savour your dying breath
Well I forgive but I don't forget
You work it out
Let's hear that argument again
Camera go you now
All your sad and lost apostles
Hum my name and flare their nostrils
Choking on the bones you toss to them
Well I'm not one to sit and spin
'Cause living well's the best revenge
Baby I am calling you on that
Baby I am calling you on that
Baby I am calling you on