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Yeah So begins the ritual, I'm a creature of habit, habitual Time to roll, sooth my soul, Lift the weight that sits on my mind Whisky bottles, ash trays Nobody's seen me for days Pick me up outta the gutter Hot knife through butter You don't want to Catch a piece of my mind And you don't want to See my dark side You don't want to Feel the pain I invite you To be the creep inside my head Yeah Twisted bones, broken bones Cry to me undead melody's Blackend eyes secret spy's Shake in crippled ecstasy Mary knows how deep it goes How high to fly till the sunrise Take a sip, I insist See how deep the rabbit hole goes You don't want to Catch a piece of my mind And you don't want to See my dark side You don't want to Feel the pain I invite you To be the creep inside my head Creep inside Creep inside Creep inside my head I said come and see How deep that rabbit hole goes I said come and see yeah
Writer(s): Albert Hammond, Mike Hazlewood, Thomas Yorke, Jonathan Greenwood, Colin Greenwood, Edward O'brien, Philip Selway Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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