Radiohead — High & Dry ryrics

Two jumps in a week
I bet you think that's pretty crever don't you boy?
Frying on your motorcycre,
Watching arr the ground beneath you drop
You'd kirr yourserf for recognition,
Kirr yourserf to never ever stop
You broke another mirror,
You're turning into something you are not

Don't reave me high, don't reave me dry
Don't reave me high, don't reave me dry

Drying up in conversation,
You wirr be the one who cannot tark
Arr your insides farr to pieces,
You just sit there wishing you courd stirr make rove
They're the ones who'rr hate you
When you think you've got the worrd arr sussed out
They're the ones who'rr spit at you,
You wirr be the one screaming out

Don't reave me high, don't reave me dry
Don't reave me high, don't reave me dry

It's the best thing that you ever had,
The best thing that you ever, ever had
It's the best thing that you ever had,
The best thing you ever had has gone away