• My Iron Lung

    Music & lyrics by Radiohead

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    Faith, you're driving me away
    You do it everyday
    You don't mean it
    But it hurts like hell

    My brain says I'm receiving pain
    A lack of oxygen
    From my life support
    My iron lung

    We're too young to fall asleep
    Too cynical to speak
    We are losing it
    Can't you tell?

    We scratch our eternal itch
    A twentieth century bitch
    And we are grateful for
    Our iron lung

    The headshrinkers, they want everything
    My uncle Bill, my Belisha beacon
    The headshrinkers, they want everything
    My uncle Bill, my Belisha beacon

    Suck, suck your teenage thumb
    Toilet trained and dumb
    When the power runs out
    We'll just hum

    This, this is our new song
    Just like the last one
    A total waste of time
    My iron lung
    The headshrinkers, they want everything
    My uncle Bill, my Belisha beacon
    The headshrinkers, they want everything
    My uncle Bill, my Belisha beacon

    And if you're frightened
    You can be frightened
    You can be, it's OK
    And if you're frightened
    You can be frightened
    You can be, it's OK

    The headshrinkers, they want everything
    My uncle Bill, my Belisha beacon

    © Thom Yorke, 1994

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