Black Swan
Singer:Thom Yorke
Album:Late Night Tales - The Cinematic Orchestra
What will grow crooked you can't make straight
It's the price that you gotta pay
Do yourself a favor and pack your bags
Buy a ticket and get on the train
Buy a ticket and get on the train
People get crushed like biscuit crumbs
And laid down in the bitumen
You have tried your best to please everyone
But it just isn't happening
You cannot kickstart a dead horse
You just cross yourself and walk away
I don't care what the future holds
'Cause I'm right here and I'm today
With your fingers you can touch me
(But I made it to the top
but I made it to the top)
(But I made it to the top
but I made it to the top)
And for spare parts we're broken up
And for spare parts we're broken up