THOM YORKE


Last Flowers Lyrics

Appliances have gone berserk
I can't look you up
Treading on people's toes
Snot-nosed little fools

And I can't face the evening straight
And you can't offer me escape
Houses live and houses speak
If you take me there you'll get relief
Believe, believe, believe, believe...

And if I don't know ??
I just wanna talk
Please don't interrupt
Just sit back and listen
Cause I can't face the evening straight
And you can't offer me escape
Houses live and houses speak
If you take me there you'll get relief
Believe, believe, believe, believe...

It's too much
Too bright
Too powerful

Too much
Too bright
Too powerful

Too much
Too bright
Too powerful

Too much

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Songwriter(s): Philip James Selway, Edward John O'brien, Jonathan Richard Guy Greenwood, Thomas Edward Yorke, Colin Charles Greenwood

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