Like Spinning Plates – Radiohead (Letras)

While you make pretty speeches,
I m being cut to shreds.
You feed me to the lions,
a delicate balance

When this just feels like spinning plates.
I m living in cloud cuckoo land.
And this just feels like spinning plates
Our bodies floating down the muddy river

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