REM - 9-9 Lyrics
Steady repetition is a compulsion mutually reenforced.Now what does that mean?Is there a just contradiction?Nothing much.Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the lord my soul to keep.If I should die before I wake, I pray the lord, hesitate.Got to punchRight on targetTwisting tonguesGotta stripe down his backAll nine yards down her backGive me a couple,Dont give me a couple of pointers,Turn to lies and conversation fearGot to punchRight on targetTwisting tonguesGotta stripe down his backAll nine yards down her backGive me a couple,Dont give me a couple of pointers,Turn to lies and conversation fearWhat is my mind?What is my mind?Steady repetition is a compulsion mutually reenforced.Now what does that mean?Is there a just contradiction?Nothing much.Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the lord my soul to keep.If I should die before I wake, oh come on, hesitate, hesitate.Got to punchRight on targetTwisting tonguesGotta stripe down his backAll nine yards down her backGive me a couple,Dont give me a couple of pointers,Turn to lies and conversation fearConversation fear. conversation fear. conversation fear.
