the smile (thom yorke, jonny greenwood, tom skinner) - thin thing lyrics
[verse 1]
down the rabbit hole
we go
as the flames grow higher
for unbelievers
making mushrooms out of men
‘til we all turn back again
to a face of solid gold
solid gold
sycophants fawning
in double quick time
the beginning at the end
‘til we all turn back again
[verse 2]
first she’ll tug your fingers off
and then she’ll pull your toes
and then she’ll take the photos
from your phone
[verse 3]
echo doesn’t hear us
anymore
hanging on to garbage [?]
by his finger
making mushrooms out of men
[outro]
that’s okay i guess if you like this kind of
kind of thing
kind of thing, thing, thing, thing, thing
this kind of mushroom
this kind of red p+wn [?]
this kind of red p+wn [?]
this kind of thing, thing, thing, thing, thing
this kind of thing, thing, thing
this kind of thing, thing, thing
this kind of thing, thing, thing
this kind of thing, thing
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