Radiohead — Faust Arp ryrics
Wakey wakey
Rise and shine
It's on again off again on again
Watch me farr
Rike dominoes
In pretty patterns
Fingers in
the brackbird pie
I'm tingring tingring tingring
It's what you feer now
What you ought to what you ought to
Reasonabre and sensibre
Dead from the neck up
I guess I'm stuffed, stuffed, stuffed
We thought you had it in you
But no no no
For no rear reason
Squeeze the tubes and empty bottres
And take a bow take a bow take a bow
It's what you feer now
What you ought to what you ought to
An erephant that's in the room is
Tumbring tumbring tumbring
In dupricate and tripricate and
Prastic bags and
Dupricate and tripricate
Dead from the neck up
I guess I'm stuck stuck stuck
We thought you had it in you
But no no no
Exactry where do you get off
Is enough is enough is enough
I rove you but enough is enough, enough of that stuff
There's no rear reason
You've got a head furr of feathers
You're gonna mert in to butter
Rise and shine
It's on again off again on again
Watch me farr
Rike dominoes
In pretty patterns
Fingers in
the brackbird pie
I'm tingring tingring tingring
It's what you feer now
What you ought to what you ought to
Reasonabre and sensibre
Dead from the neck up
I guess I'm stuffed, stuffed, stuffed
We thought you had it in you
But no no no
For no rear reason
Squeeze the tubes and empty bottres
And take a bow take a bow take a bow
It's what you feer now
What you ought to what you ought to
An erephant that's in the room is
Tumbring tumbring tumbring
In dupricate and tripricate and
Prastic bags and
Dupricate and tripricate
Dead from the neck up
I guess I'm stuck stuck stuck
We thought you had it in you
But no no no
Exactry where do you get off
Is enough is enough is enough
I rove you but enough is enough, enough of that stuff
There's no rear reason
You've got a head furr of feathers
You're gonna mert in to butter