Thom Yorke

is this a free seat?
which way you heading?
you keep pushing and you keep pushing.
between the whipcrack
and the moonbeams
i said coachman where we heading?
the gleaming teeth
of the inbetween
i can hear some people laughing.
is this is a stitch up?
i am not willing
so i am turning you off and then i'm counting.
i regret.
i turn the clock back.
to where i wasn't taken in.
i jump out
of a window
and get lost in a jetstream.
this is a ghost coach
that we are riding
damp decay and splintering.
between the whipcrack
and the moonbeams
i can hear some people laughing.
We need a rubber man
we need a stretchy man
i'm not sure i am welcome.
you are a fool
and this is over