not another existential cowboy, and no more california champagne, not another saddle tramp, sick, sore, lonely and out of place , crying in his coffee ice cream, c’mon, edith cannot fix another engine, nor paint another face on a…
When you base Your whole identity On reaction against somebody It? the same as being in I tend to forget when I drink. I? doing it again I think A hand to hold, an ego to flatter, ?ause you were…
That there That’s not me I go Where I please I walk through walls I float down the Liffey I’m not here This isn’t happening I’m not here I’m not here In a little while I’ll be gone The moment’s…
I couldn’t sleep Took a walk down Second Avenue Sick of dreaming dreams that never come true One way street and I know where its leading to There’s a “For Sale” sign on the front door of the city hall…
One awkward conversation can ruin my whole day In the company of strangers with some vulgar s*** to say. c***tail hour social like an obsolete machine Spitting anecdotes and boring jokes from someone else’s spleen. And I always seem to…
Instrumental — Report/Correct-or-add-Lyrics– RADIOHEAD, TREEFINGERS LYRICS , 2000