I Wanted To Be Wrong - R.E.M. (快转眼球乐队)
You know where I come from
You know what I feel
You're Yul Brenner Westworld
Reporting from the field
I threw it into reverse
Made a motion to repeal
You kicked my legs from under me
And tried to take the wheel
I told you I wanted to be wrong
But everyone is humming a song
That I don't understand
Now I know that the sun has shined
On my side of the street
The basket of America the weevils and the wheat
The milk and honeyed congregation
Scrubbed and apple-cheeked
Salute Apollo 13 from the rattle jewelry seats
Mythology's seductive and it turned a trick on me
That I have just begun to understand
I told you I wanted to be wrong
But everyone is humming a song
That I don't understand
The rodeo is staged gold circle
Goat-ropers and clowns
A rumble in the third
Act tie 'em up and burn 'em down
We're armed to the teeth born a little breech
Blue-plate special analysts cells and SUV's
We can't approach the Allies
Cause they seem a little peeved
And speak a language we don't understand
I told you I wanted to be wrong
But everyone is humming a song
That I don't understand
Storm into the boardroom of the conquering elite
Did you recognize the madman
Who is shouting in the streets
Destroy the things that I don't understand
Destroy the things that I don't understand
