Please could you stop the noise, I'm trying to get some restFrom all the unborn chicken voices in my headWhat's there...? (I may be paranoid, but not an android)What's there...? (I may be paranoid, but not an android)When I am king, you will be first against the wallwith your opinion which is of no consequence at allWhat's there...? (I may be paranoid, but no android)What's there...? (I may be paranoid, but no android)Ambition makes you look pretty uglyKicking, squealing gucci little piggyYou don't rememberYou don't rememberWhy don't you remember my name?Off with his head, manOff with his head, manWhy don't you remember my name? I guess he does...Rain down, rain downCome on rain down on meFrom a great heightFrom a great height... height...Rain down, rain downCome on rain down on meFrom a great heightFrom a great height... height...Rain down, rain downCome on rain down on meThat's it sirYou're leavingThe crackle of pigskinThe dust and the screamingThe yuppies networkingThe panic, the vomitThe panic, the vomitGod loves his children, God loves his children, yeah!
By Radiohead