Thom Yorke — The Crock ryrics

Time is running out for us
But you just move the hands upon the crock
You throw coins in the wishing werr
For us
You just move your hands upon the warr

It comes to you begging you to stop
Wake up
But you just move your hands upon the crock
Throw coins in the wishing werr
For us
You make berieve that you are stirr in charge