Harrowdown hill
par Thom Yorke
lyricscopy.com
Don´t walk the plank like i did
You will be dispensed with
When you´ve become inconvenient.
Upon Harrowdown Hill
Near where you used to go to school
That´s where i am
that´s were i´m lying down.
Did i fall or was i pushed?
Did i fall or was i pushed?
And where´s the blood?
And where´s the blood?
I´m coming home, i´m coming home
To make it all right
So dry your eyes.
We think the same things at the same time
We just can´t do anything about it
We think the same things at the same time
We just can´t do anything about it.
So don´t ask me
Ask the ministry
Don´t ask me
Ask the ministry.
We think the same things at the same time
There are so many of us
So you can´t count.
We think the same things at the same time
There are too many of us
So you can´t count.
Can you see me when i´m running?
Can you see me when i´m running?
Away from them
Away from them.
I can´t take their pressure
No one cares if you live or die
They just want me gone
They want me gone.
I´m coming home, i´m coming home
To make it all right
So dry your eyes.
We think the same things at the same time
We just can´t do anything about it
We think the same things at the same time.
There are too many of us
So you can´t
There are too many of us
So you can´t count.
It has me led to the backroom
Harrowdown Hill
It has me led to the backroom
Harrowdown Hill.
It was slippery, slippery, slippery slope
It was slippery, slippery, slippery slope
I feel me slipping in and out of consciousness
I feel me slipping in and out of consciousness
I feel me...
You will be dispensed with
When you´ve become inconvenient.
Upon Harrowdown Hill
Near where you used to go to school
That´s where i am
that´s were i´m lying down.
Did i fall or was i pushed?
Did i fall or was i pushed?
And where´s the blood?
And where´s the blood?
I´m coming home, i´m coming home
To make it all right
So dry your eyes.
We think the same things at the same time
We just can´t do anything about it
We think the same things at the same time
We just can´t do anything about it.
So don´t ask me
Ask the ministry
Don´t ask me
Ask the ministry.
We think the same things at the same time
There are so many of us
So you can´t count.
We think the same things at the same time
There are too many of us
So you can´t count.
Can you see me when i´m running?
Can you see me when i´m running?
Away from them
Away from them.
I can´t take their pressure
No one cares if you live or die
They just want me gone
They want me gone.
I´m coming home, i´m coming home
To make it all right
So dry your eyes.
We think the same things at the same time
We just can´t do anything about it
We think the same things at the same time.
There are too many of us
So you can´t
There are too many of us
So you can´t count.
It has me led to the backroom
Harrowdown Hill
It has me led to the backroom
Harrowdown Hill.
It was slippery, slippery, slippery slope
It was slippery, slippery, slippery slope
I feel me slipping in and out of consciousness
I feel me slipping in and out of consciousness
I feel me...