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Oh nooooooo, not again! I guess you must be seriously pissed off with my massive doses of Radiohead (fortunately, not all of you). Please, note, however, that this is a Pensieve so in some way it's almost normal. Now, this song was greatly needed given the increase in people around me who are all “crippled cracked” and spend most of their time either at the physio or at the hospital, swallowing pills to ease their aches and pains and all the hoopla. These lyrics are for you guys. What's more, it's a f***ing great song, one of my favourite should I say. May all these good vibes fix you all up, yeeeaaaaaaaah!
Ey@elI don't want to be crippled cracked
Shoulders, wrists, knees and back
Ground to dust and ash
Crawling on all fours
When you've got to feel it in your bones
When you've got to feel it in your bones
Now I can't climb the stairs
Pieces missing everywhere
Prozak painkillers
When you've got to feel it in your bones
When you've got to feel it in your bones
And I used to fly like peter pan
All the children flew when I touched their hands
When you've got to feel it in your bones
When you've got to feel it in your bones
Original text by THOM YORKE
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