Thom Yorke Tomorrow Night in Paris
Walk To someone elses shadow To someone elses shadow They dont Fall Yeah Everybody wants you But nobody wants you Yeah You know You brought The tumbling of the ashes The tumbling of the ashes I talk I talk Its a strain on my relations Describable and vicious I walk I walk And everybodys got it Not anybody wants you Come on Come on If tomorrow night it matters For someone else it matters Fair enough Fair enough If this, if this was of importance It were really made important Oh well Oh well Meet tomorro
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