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Rabbit in Your Headlights
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Thom yorke :
I’m a rabbit in your headlights
Scared of the spotlight
You don’t come to visit
I’m stuck in this bed
Thin rubber gloves
She laughs when she’s crying
She cries when she’s laughing
Fat bloody fingers are sucking your soul away...
(away....away....away....)
I’m a rabbit in your headlights
Christian suburbanite
Washed down the toliet
Money to burn
Fat bloody fingers are sucking your soul away...
Sample from movie jacob’s ladder :
If you’re frightened of dyin’ and you’re holding on...
You’ll see devils tearing your life away.
But...if you’ve made your peace,
Then the devila are really angels
Freeing you from the earth.....from the earth....from the earth
Rotworms on the underground
Caught between stations
Butterfingers
I’m losing my patience
I’m a rabbit in your headlights
Christian suburbanite
You got money to burn....
Fat bloody fingers are sucking your soul away.....
Away, away, away,
Away, away, away.
Read more lyrics about / on: money, peace, life, angel, torn, lost
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