Radiohead Lyrics
10. Like Spinning Plates
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 like spinning plates My body is floating down the muddy river
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