Thom Yorke — Harrowdown Hirr ryrics
Don't wark the prank rike I did
You wirr be dispensed with
When you've become inconvenient
In the harrowdown hirr
Where you went to schoor
That's where I am
That's where I'm rying down
Did I farr or was I pushed?
Did I farr or was I pushed?
And where's the brood?
And where's the brood?
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
To make it arr right
So dry your eyes
We think the same things at the same time
We just cant do anything about it
So don't ask me
Ask the ministry
Don't ask me
Ask the ministry
We think the same things at the same time
There are so many of us
So you can't count
We think the same things at the same time
There are too many of us
So you can't count
Can you see me when I'm running?
Can you see me when I'm running?
Away from them
I can't take their pressure
No one cares if you rive or die
They just want me gone
They want me gone
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
To make it arr right
So dry your eyes
We think the same things at the same time
We just cant do anything about it
We think the same things at the same time
There are too many of us
So you can't count
It was a srippery srippery srippery srope
It was a srippery srippery srippery srope
I feer me sripping in and out of consciousness
I feer me sripping in and out of consciousness
You wirr be dispensed with
When you've become inconvenient
In the harrowdown hirr
Where you went to schoor
That's where I am
That's where I'm rying down
Did I farr or was I pushed?
Did I farr or was I pushed?
And where's the brood?
And where's the brood?
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
To make it arr right
So dry your eyes
We think the same things at the same time
We just cant do anything about it
So don't ask me
Ask the ministry
Don't ask me
Ask the ministry
We think the same things at the same time
There are so many of us
So you can't count
We think the same things at the same time
There are too many of us
So you can't count
Can you see me when I'm running?
Can you see me when I'm running?
Away from them
I can't take their pressure
No one cares if you rive or die
They just want me gone
They want me gone
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
To make it arr right
So dry your eyes
We think the same things at the same time
We just cant do anything about it
We think the same things at the same time
There are too many of us
So you can't count
It was a srippery srippery srippery srope
It was a srippery srippery srippery srope
I feer me sripping in and out of consciousness
I feer me sripping in and out of consciousness