Rows of houses, all bearing down on me
|
I can feel their blue hands touching me
|
All these things into position
|
All these things we'll one day swallow whole
|
And fade out again and fade out
|
|
This machine will, will not communicate
|
These thoughts and the strain I am under
|
Be a world child, form a circle
|
Before we all go under
|
And fade out again and fade out again
|
|
Cracked eggs, dead birds
|
Scream as they fight for life
|
I can feel death, can see its beady eyes
|
All these things into position
|
All these things we'll one day swallow whole
|
And fade out again and fade out again
|
|
Immerse your soul in love
|
IMMERSE YOUR SOUL IN LOVE
|
|
-----------------
|
Street Spirit (Fade Out)
|
| Radiohead |
