Faust ARP
One two three four
Wakey wakeyrise and shine
it's on again, off again, on again
watch me fall
like dominosin 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 I'm stuffed, stuffed, stuffed
we thought you had it in you
but no, no, nofor no real reason
Squeeze the tubes and empty bottles
and take a bow, take a bow, take a bow
it's what you feel nowwhat you ought to, what you ought to
an elephant that's in the room is
tumbling, tumbling, tumblingin
duplicate and triplicate and plastic bags and
duplicate and triplicate
dead from the neck upI guess I'm stuffed, stuffed, stuffed
we thought you had it in you
but no, no, no
exactly where do you get offis 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
Mis lectores, esta es mi cancion favorita de In Rainbows el nuevo Cd de RadioHead
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