Thomas Edward Yorke (born October 7, 1968 in Wellingborough, Northamptonshire, England) is a musician and the lead singer of the English rock band Radiohead.
One little leak becomes a lake, Says the tiny voice in my earpiece
Time is running out for us But you just move the hands upon the clock You throw coins in the wishing well For us You just move your hands upon the wall
The more you try to erase me The more, the more The more that I appear
I keep the wolf from the door But he calls me up Calls me on the phone Tells me all the ways that he's gonna mess me up Steal all my children If I don't pay the ransom And I'll never see 'em again If I squeal to the cops
Murderers, you're murderers We are not the same as you
Are you hungry? Are you sick? Are you begging for a break? Are you sweet? Are you fresh? Are you strung up by the wrists?
And I'm sorry for us The dinosaurs roam the earth The sky turns green
We are accidents waiting Waiting to happen
In pitch dark I go walkin' in your landscape Broken branches trip me as I speak Just 'cause you feel it doesn’t mean it’s there
It's the devil's way now There is no way out You can scream and you can shout It is too late now