Official Music Video
Bad Day by R.E.M.
Lyrics & Translation
English
A Public service announcement followed me home the other day
I paid it nevermind. Go away.
Shits so thick you could stir it with a stick- free Teflon whitewashed presidency
We're sick of being jerked around
Wear that on your sleeve
Broadcast me a joyful noise unto the times, lord,
Count your blessings.
We're sick of being jerked around
We all fall down.
Have you ever seen the televised St. vitus subcommittee prize
Investigation dance? Those-ants-in- pants glances.
Well, look behind the eyes
It's a hallowed, hollow anesthesized
"save my own ass, screw these guys"
smoke and mirror lock down
Broadcast me a joyful noise unto the times, lord,
Count your blessings.
the papers wouldn't lie!
I sigh. Not one more
Its been a bad day.
Please dont take a picture
Its been a bad day.
Please
We're dug in the deep the price is steep.
The auctioneer is such a creep.
The lights went out, the oil ran dry
We blamed it on the other guy
Sure, all men are created equal.
Heres the church, heres the steeple
Please stay tuned--we cut to sequel
ashes, ashes, we all fall down.
Broadcast me a joyful noise unto the times, lord, Count your blessings.
Ebrace the lowest fear/Ignore the lower fears
Ugh, this means war.
Its been a bad day.
Br.
Broadcast me a joyful noise unto the times, lord,
Count your blessings.
We're sick of being jerked around
We all fall down.
Its been a bad day...
Pleaase...
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Bad Day by R.E.M.
Bad Day* (original R.E.M.)
A Public service announcement followed me home the other day
I paid it nevermind. Go away.
Shits so thick you could stir it with a stick- free Teflon whitewashed presidency
We're sick of being jerked around
Wear that on your sleeve
Broadcast me a joyful noise unto the times, lord,
Count your blessings.
We're sick of being jerked around
We all fall down.
Have you ever seen the televised St. vitus subcommittee prize
Investigation dance? Those-ants-in- pants glances.
Well, look behind the eyes
It's a hallowed, hollow anesthesized
"save my own ass, screw these guys"
smoke and mirror lock down
Broadcast me a joyful noise unto the times, lord,
Count your blessings.
the papers wouldn't lie!
I sigh. Not one more
Its been a bad day.
Please dont take a picture
Its been a bad day.
Please
We're dug in the deep the price is steep.
The auctioneer is such a creep.
The lights went out, the oil ran dry
We blamed it on the other guy
Sure, all men are created equal.
Heres the church, heres the steeple
Please stay tuned--we cut to sequel
ashes, ashes, we all fall down.
Broadcast me a joyful noise unto the times, lord, Count your blessings.
Ebrace the lowest fear/Ignore the lower fears
Ugh, this means war.
Its been a bad day.
Br.
Broadcast me a joyful noise unto the times, lord,
Count your blessings.
We're sick of being jerked around
We all fall down.
Its been a bad day...
Pleaase...
Bad Day (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Un anuncio de servicio público me siguió a casa el otro día
No le hice caso. Vete.
La mierda es tan espesa que podrías removerla con un palo - presidencia blanqueada de teflón libre
Estamos hartos de que nos manipulen
Llévalo en la manga
Transmíteme un ruido alegre para los tiempos, señor,
Cuenta tus bendiciones.
Estamos hartos de que nos manipulen
Todos caemos.
¿Alguna vez has visto el premio televisado del subcomité de San Vito
¿Baile de investigación? Esas miradas de hormigas en los pantalones.
Bueno, mira detrás de los ojos
Es un santificado, hueco, anestesiado
"sálvame el culo, que se jodan estos tíos"
encierro de humo y espejos
Transmíteme un ruido alegre para los tiempos, señor,
Cuenta tus bendiciones.
¡los periódicos no mentirían!
Suspiro. Ni uno más
Ha sido un mal día.
Por favor, no tomes una foto
Ha sido un mal día.
Por favor
Estamos cavando profundo, el precio es alto.
El subastador es un tipo tan espeluznante.
Las luces se apagaron, el petróleo se secó
Se lo achacamos al otro tipo
Claro, todos los hombres son creados iguales.
Aquí está la iglesia, aquí está el campanario
Por favor, quédense sintonizados -- pasamos a la secuela
cenizas, cenizas, todos caemos.
Transmíteme un ruido alegre para los tiempos, señor, Cuenta tus bendiciones.
Abraza el miedo más bajo/Ignora los miedos menores
Ugh, esto significa guerra.
Ha sido un mal día.
Br.
Transmíteme un ruido alegre para los tiempos, señor,
Cuenta tus bendiciones.
Estamos hartos de que nos manipulen
Todos caemos.
Ha sido un mal día...
Por favor...
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