It's a little jarring to see a very mature, bald Mike Stipe singing about "your teenage station", but it's such a relief to hear REM rock a little after years of their wandering in the jerkoff Desert of Emotion I am willing to cut them a little slack:
If you meet him, ask him about his Krazy Kat tattoo.
Bottles and cans, and just clap your hands.
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