"There's nothing more boring than a rock'n'roll star, someone who has been on the road for 10 years, expecting attention wherever he goes, drinking h… - Thom Yorke

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

Immerse your soul in love

When you were here before,
Couldn't look you in the eye.
You're just like an angel,
Your skin makes me cry.
You float like a feather
In a beautiful world.
I wish I was special;
You're so fuckin' special But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here
I don't belong here