Knives out Lyrics
Knives out by Radiohead
once again, i'm in trouble with my only friend * she is papering the window panes * she is putting on a smile * living in a glass house * once again, packt like frozen food and bagged sweet air * think of all the starving millions * don't talk politics and don't throw stones * your royal heiness says * well of course i'd like to sit around and chat * well of course i'd like to sit and chew the fat * well of course i'd like to sit around and chat * but someone's listening in * once again, we are hungry for lynching * that's a strange mistake to make * you should turn the other cheek * living in a glass house * well of course i'd like to sit around and chat * well of course i'd like to sit and chew the fat * well of course i'd like to sit around and chat * is someone listening in?