Tiptoe

We are just baggage with no label
You may find us in the rubble
While you people tiptoe, tiptoe
Far away from the windows

All of you appeasers and enablers
Eating scraps from the swill
As quietly as insects
A toxic repetition

You are just being clever
Pulling out all the feathers
Burning all of the labels
Knowing we couldn't see



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