Street Spirit

Rows of houses all bearing down on me
I can feel their blue hands touching me
All these things into position
All these things we'll one day take control
And fade out
again
And fade out
This machine will, will not communicate
These thoughts and the strain I am under
Be a world child, form a circle
Before we all
go under
And fade out
again
And fade out
Cracked eggs, dead birds
Scream as they fight for life
I can feel death
can see its beady eyes
All these things into position
All these things we'll one day swallow whole
And fade out
again
And fade out
again
And fade out
again



Credits
Writer(s): Philip James Selway, Jonathan Richard Guy Greenwood, Colin Charles Greenwood, Edward John O'brien, Thomas Edward Yorke
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