Lyrics to Shaking Through
(Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe)
Could it be that one small voice doesn't count in the room?
Yellow like a geisha gown, denial all the way
Could this by three be ten? Honor marches on
Yellow like a geisha gown, denial all the way
Shaking through, opportune, shaking through, opportune
Are we grown way too far?
Taking after
Yellow like a geisha gown, denial all the way
Shaking through, opportune, shaking through, opportune
In my life
Ears that are still,
Children of today on parade,
Yellow like a geisha gown, denial all the way
Shaking through, opportune, shaking through, opportune
Shaking through, opportune, shaking through, opportune
Could it be that one small voice doesn't count in the room?
Yellow like a geisha gown, denial all the way
Could this by three be ten? Honor marches on
Yellow like a geisha gown, denial all the way
Shaking through, opportune, shaking through, opportune
Are we grown way too far?
Taking after
Yellow like a geisha gown, denial all the way
Shaking through, opportune, shaking through, opportune
In my life
Ears that are still,
Children of today on parade,
Yellow like a geisha gown, denial all the way
Shaking through, opportune, shaking through, opportune
Shaking through, opportune, shaking through, opportune
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