Radiohead – A wolf at the door

Drag him out the window
Dragging out your dead
Singing I miss you
Snakes & ladders flip the lid out pops the cracker
smacks you in the head knifes
you in the neck kicks you in
the teeth steel toe caps takes
all your credit cards step up
get the gunge
Get the eggs get the flan in
the face the flan in the face
the flan in the face
Dance you fucker dance you
fucker don’t you dare
Don’t you dare don’t you
Flan in the face
Take it with the love its
given take it with a pinch of
salt take it to the taxman
Let me back let me back I
promise to be good don’t look
in the mirror at the face you
don’t recognize
Help me, call the doctor,
put me inside put me inside
put me inside put me inside
Put me inside
I keep the wolf from the
door but he calls me up calls
me on the phone tells me all
the ways that he’s gonna mess
me up
Steal all my children if I
don’t pay the ransom & I’ll
never see tem again if I
squeal to the cops …
Walking like a giant cranes
& with my X ray eyes I strip
you naked in a
Tight little world & are you
on the list?
Stepford wives who are we
to complain?
Investments & dealers.
Investments & dealers.
Cold wives & mistresses.
Cold wives & Sunday
papers city boys in First Class
don’t know we’re born just
know
Someone else is gonna
come & clean it up
Born & raised for the job
I wish you’d get up go over
get up go over & turn this
tape off.

 

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