The Mother Lode

and now the clown jumps off the ladder
a shallow pool but it doesn't matter?
the way it goes the way it goes
he's falling thru barriers and hedgerows
a hollow man a hollow hand puppet
where's the applause when you need it???!!

baseball bats somersaults backflips
oh how i wish that things could be different
a mother lode a mother lode
a hollow man hollow hand puppet
i'm a clown you don't wanna know me
the knife behind the curtain
my truth is ordinary

you can't see your way out of this one
it makes a joke but nobody listens
at least he does not know it
the last of all his courage
press the button for a free ticket
there he goes hits the ground running



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Edward Yorke, Nigel Timothy Godrich
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