Thursday, October 11, 2007

Faust ARP




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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