(Ladies & Gentlemen, Thank You For Coming) – Thom Yorke
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A fog comes in the road A fog comes in the road You are on your phone You are on your phone A mist comes through the trees Beckoning you and me I must be asleep I must be asleep
It’s like we’ve become distracted We’ve become distracted I’m two feet off the ground I’m two feet off the ground They’re just skin and bone They’re just skin and bone
I’m two feet off the ground And I’m two feet off the ground I think I’m asleep I think I’m asleep It’s like we’ve become distracted We’ve become distracted
We couldn’t make the mental leap Couldn’t make the mental leap We’re just skin and bone We’re just skin and bone We’re waiting for the lights to change We’re waiting for the lights to change