Radiohead - Radio and Julliet | Текст песни

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While you make pretty speeches,
I'm being cut to shreds...
You feed me to the lions,
a delicate balance...

And this just feels like spinning plates...
I'm living in cloud cuckoo land...
And this just feels like spinning plates...
Our bodies floating down the muddy river.