Sunday, July 23, 2006

2005 March 27 | Royal Festival Hall | London


in the deepest ocean
bottom of the sea
your eyes
they turn me

why should i stay here?
why should i stay?

i'd be crazy not to follow
follow where you lead
your eyes
they turn me

sunk without a trace
bottom of the deep
your eyes
they turn me

turn me into phantoms
i follow to the edge
of the earth
and fall off

everybody leaves
if they get the chance
and this
is my chance

eaten by the worms
and wierd fishees
picked over by the worms
wierd fishees
wierd fishees

hit the bottom
hit the bottom to escape
escape

hit the bottom
hit the bottom to escape
escape

note: 'the bottom of the sea', 'sunk without a trace' ('scrapbook', radiohead.com).

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