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