A Hairdryer

Shame on you, blue-eyed fox
Shame on you, blowing hum
Making holes, shame on you

Flying south, for the sun (sitting on his hand)
In a while, crocodile (you're sitting on his hand)
Shame on you, blue-eyed fox (blurring his whereabouts)
A slipping shroud, way up loud (blaming everybody else)

Blowing hum, making holes (a hairdryer)
Truly seen, truly you (blaming everybody else)
Flying south, for the sun (a slipping shroud)
In a while, crocodile (way up loud)

Come, soft night
Come, soft night
And pull me apart
Open my eyes
Open my eyes
And pull me apart

Look at all the pretty lights
Look at all the pretty lights
Look at all the pretty lights
Look at all the pretty lights (it takes us time)

Look at all the pretty lights (to get somewhere)
Look at all the pretty lights (it takes me time)
Look at all the pretty lights
Look at all the pretty lights (it takes me time)

Look at all the pretty lights (to get somewhere)
Look at all the pretty lights (it takes me time)
Look at all the pretty lights
Look at all the pretty lights (it takes me time)

Look at all the pretty lights (to get somewhere)
Look at all the pretty lights (it takes me time)
Look at all the pretty lights
Look at all the pretty lights



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Richard Guy Greenwood, Thomas Edward Yorke, Nigel Timothy Godrich, Thomas Andrew Skinner
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