abikiu

Don't walk the plank like I did
You will be dispensed with, when you've become
Inconvenient

Up on Harrowdown Hill, Where you used to go school
That's where I - That's where I'm lying now
Did I fall or was I pushed? Did I fall or was I pushed?
And where's the blood? Where's the blood?
But I'm coming home, I'm coming home to make it alright so dry your eyes
We think the same things at the same time, we just can't do anything about it
We think the same things at the same time, we just can't do anything about it

So don't ask me, ask the Ministry
Don't ask me, ask the Ministry
We think the same things at the same time, there are so many of us so you can't count
We think the same things at the same time, there are so many of us so you can't count

Can you see me when I'm running? Can you see me when I'm running?
Away from them, Away from them
I can't take the pressure, No one cares if you live or die
They just want me gone, they want me gone
But I'm coming home, I'm coming home to make it alright so dry your eyes
We think the same things at the same time, we just can't do anything about it
We think the same things at the same time, there are too many of us so you can't;
there are too many of us so you can't count

It was a slippery slippery slippery slope
It was a slippery slippery slippery slope
I feel me slipping in and out of consciousness
I feel me slipping in and out of consciousness
I feel me



Consta que o Thom Yorke escreveu esta letra sobre um Dr. David Kelly, microbiologista, que se suicidou devido à pressão que existiu sobre ele a propósito das armas no Iraque. Kelly suicidou-se cortando os pulsos e atirou-se para o rio em Harrowdown Hill...


"Será que a vida tem um fora José...?"