Lyrics:

(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