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Thom Yorke Lyrics


Yeah (yeah)

Submit
Submerged
No body
No body
It's not good
It's not right
A mirror
A sponge
But you're free

Show me the money
Party with a rich zombie
Suck it in through a straw
Party with a rich zombie
Crime pays, she stays
In Kensington and Chelsea
And you have to make amends
To make amends, to me

I can't breathe
I can't breathe
There's no water
There's no water
A drip feed
Foie gras
A brick wall
A brick wall
But you're free

Show me the money
Party with a rich zombie
Suck it in through a straw
Party with a rich zombie
Yeah, crime pays, she stays
In Kensington and Chelsea
And you have to make amends
To make amends to me

Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Thomas Edward Yorke, Nigel Timothy Godrich

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Comments from YouTube:

Gabriel Gallina

I just realised that the artwork is a guy falling into buildings

ben moshe & returning them to HaShem

And upside down tells u anotha thing

lilley prescott

I keep waiting for these guys to suck as they get older and they seem to defy gravity by being from outter space and nothing short of rock superstar nova's and expanding and getting greater every year. This song is on fire.... They are the only band i like that can play rock and electronica well combined
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Kikizilla101

Listen to Gunship

ph aedo

lilley prescott Thom ages like fine wine and that’s on PERIOD

Daniel Pruett

Mary

Daniel Pruett

Straws

Daniel Pruett

B

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Tomer Ohayon

still don’t know who my real friends R

Th eBenhs

do i have any real

FRIIEEEEEEEENNNNDDSSSSS?

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