Black Star – Radiohead (Letras)
I get home from work And you re still standing In your dressing gown Well what am I to do? […]
I get home from work And you re still standing In your dressing gown Well what am I to do? […]
Don t… Don t stop talking Cause when you start gain It won t make sense. Don t.. Don t
Kid a, kid a Kid a, kid a Everything Everything Everything Everything in its right place In its right place
Oh I come from a land, from a faraway place Where the caravan camels roam Where it s flat and
There s a gap in between There s a gap where we meet Where I end and you begin And
Come fly with me, let s fly let s fly away If you can use some exotic booze There s
I jumped in the river and what did I see? Black-eyed angels swimming with me A moon full of stars
It s not unusual to be loved by anyone It s not unusual to have fun with anyone but when
Faith, you re driving me away You do it everyday You don t mean it But it hurts like hell
Dealers keep dealin Thieves keep thievin Whores keep whorin Junkies keep scorin Trade is on the meat rack Strip joints
Flies are buzzing round my head Vultures circling the dead Picking up every last crumb The big fish eat the
Blue gene baby Skinny white sailor, the chances were slender, The beauties were brief Shall I mourn your decline with