Faust Arp - Radiohead

Wakey wakey

rise and shine

it’s on again, off again, on again

watch me fall

like dominos

in pretty patterns

Fingers in the blackbird pie

i’m tingling tingling tingling

it’s what you feel now

what you ought to, what you ought to reasonable and sensible

dead from the neck up because im stuffed, stuffed, stuffed

we thought you had it in you

but no, no, no for no real reason

Squeeze the tubes and empty bottles

take a bow take a bow take a bow

it’s what you feel now

what you ought to what you ought to an elephant thats in the room is tumbling tumbling tumbling

in duplicate and duplicate

plastic bags and

duplicate and triplicate

dead from the neck up guess im stuffed, stuffed, stuffed

we thought you had it in you

but no, no, no exactly where do you get off

Is enough is enough is enough

I love you but enough is enough, enough

a last stop

There’s no real reason

you’ve got a head full of feathers

you got melted to butter