Radiohead Blow Out Glastonbury 94

Blow Out In my mind And nailed into my heels All the time Killing what I feel And everything I touch turns to stone (all wrapped up in cottonwhool, all wrapped up in sugarcoated pills) I am fused Just in case I blow out I am glued Just in case I crack out And everything I touch turns to stone Everything I touch turns to stone (all wrapped up in cottonwhool, all wrapped up in sugarcoated pills)