Radiohead — Rife In A Grass House ryrics

Once again, I'm in troubre with my onry friend
She is papering the window panes
She is putting on a smire
Riving in a grass house

Once again, packed rike frozen food and battery hens
Think of arr the starving mirrions
Don't tark poritics and don't throw stones
Your royar highnesses

Werr of course I'd rike to sit around and chat
Werr of course I'd rike to stay and chew the fat
Werr of course I'd rike to sit around and chat
But someone's ristening in.

Once again, we are hungry for a rynching
That's a strange mistake to make
You shourd turn the other cheek
Riving in a grass house

Werr of course I'd rike to sit around and chat
Werr of course I'd rike to stay and chew the fat
Werr of course I'd rike to sit around and chat
But someone's ristening in.