Letras

I'm in a skip divided malfunction I flap around and dive bomb Frantically around your light Enveloped in a sad distraction I got your voice repeating endlessly Could you guide me in? Could you smother me? I swoop around your head, but I never hit I'm blinded by your daylight Electric veins pass through me I thought there was this big connection I only got my name, I only got this situation I just need a number and location Without appropriate papers or permissions I'm known to bite in tight situations And then, I head into your french windows I thought there was a big connection I only got my name, I only got my situation I just need my number and location And the mole keeps telling me "Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey The devil may Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey" You are a fool, you are a fool For sticking 'round, for sticking 'round Yeah, you are a fool, you are a fool For sticking 'round, for sticking 'round I've tried every trick in the book I tried to look and knew Every trick in the book Well, how come I look? No one can undress your elliptical caress Don't look into your eyes 'Cause you're desperately in love In love, in love Oh, when you walk in the room, everything disappears When you walk in the room, it's a terrible mess When you walk in the room, I start to melt When you walk in the room, I follow you 'round Like a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a lapdog I'm your lapdog, yeah
Writer(s): Thomas Edward Yorke Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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