Radiohead - 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
Our bodies floating down the muddy river
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
Our bodies floating down the muddy river
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