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Why do we play these foolish games?
Only consolations
You feed me to the lions
I didn't need at all
And this just feels like spinning plates
I'm living in cloud cuckoo land
And this just feels like spinning plates
My body is floating down the muddy river
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- Track 10 on Amnesiac
- 9 Hunting bears
- 11 Life in a glass house
- 11 Life In A Glasshouse
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- Track 4 on I Might Be Wrong: Live Recordings
- 3 Morning Bell
- 5 Idioteque
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- Track 10 on Radiohead Disc 5
- 9 Hunting bears
- 11 Life In A Glasshouse
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- Track 4 on Radiohead Disc 6
- 3 Morning Bell
- 5 Idioteque
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- Track 1 on Like Spinning Plates
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julie Smith 0 points
I think the lyrics are as follows:
while you make pretty speeches
I'm being cut to shreds
you feed me to the lions
a delicate balance
and this just feels like spinning plates
I'm living in cloud cuckoo land
and this just feels spinning plates
my body's floating down the muddy river