all you likeFrom ocean to oceanSearch the whole

BirdWhilst on a walking holiday in remote regionsI chance upon

your mouth wideThe universal sighAnd while the ocean bloomsIt's

a little child running 'round this houseAnd he never

it comesHere it comesI can feel the hills explodingExploding

get home from workAnd you're still standing in your

out again by your only business friendThe smell of

suis toujoursTout près de toiEt je te regarde tout le

touches me, manThese walls are three feet thickWouldn't take

Banana CoWe really love you, and we need youAnd

are better things to talk aboutBe constructiveBear a weapon

for the rag and bone manOver my dead bodySomething

will lay me downIn a bunker undergroundI won't let this

lose all my emotion when i thinkNothing means enough to

Don't get any big ideasThey're not gonna happenYou paint yourself whiteAnd

1: Thom Yorke & Background you were here beforeCouldn't

let out of the bottleIt is now the witching

I am the key to locking your dressThat keeps your toys

+ Feelies + Feelies used the be

Do you agree that I'm service?Pinned to the groundWith your wallsAm