Thom Yorke - Radiohead

Soul destroyed
With clever toys
For little boys.
It’s inevitable, inevitable.
It’s a soul destroyed.
You’re free until you drop
You free you ’till you’ve had enough.
And you don’t understand.
You’ve No Ripcord… no ripcord…
No ripcord… no ripcord…
Aeroplane do I mean what mean?
It’s inevitable, inevitable.
Oh aeroplane.
A thousand miles an hour.
On politics and power that you don’t understand.
And No Ripcord… no ripcord…
No ripcord… [...]

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