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Radiohead The King Of Limbs

You got some nerve coming here You got some nerve coming here You stole it all, give it back You stole it all, give it back Good morning, Mr. Magpie

Don't hurt me Don't hurt me Don't hurt me Don't hurt me Gather up the lost and sold (Don't hurt me, don't hurt me) In your arms, in your arms (Don't

It's like I've fallen out of bed from a long, vivid dream The sweetest flower, fruits are hanging from the trees Falling off a giant bird that's been

I will shake myself into your pocket Invisible Do what you want Do what you want I will sink and I will disappear I will slip into the groove And cut

Bloom Open your mouth wide The universe will sigh And while the ocean blooms It's what keeps me alive So why does it still hurt? Don't blow your mind

: You there Get up on that wall Get up on that- Who? Who? you (fool) you, you (fool) you, you Toodaloo You fool Jew (Go on and shoot 'em) X 16 Get up

: Sleight of hand Jump off the end Into a clear lake No one around Just dragonflies Fantasize No one gets hurt You've done nothing wrong Slide your

: You got some nerve, coming here You got some nerve, coming here You stole it all, give it back You stole it all, give it back Good Morning, Mr. Magpie

: It's like I'm falling out of bed From a long, weary dream The sweetest flowers and fruits hang from the trees Falling off the giant bird that's been