You Will Never Work In Television Again (Explicit)

You Will Never Work In Television Again (Explicit) - The Smile

Lyrics by：Thom Yorke

Composed by：Jonny Greenwood/Nigel Godrich/Thom Yorke/Tom Skinner

Fear not my love he's a fat ****ing mist

Young bones spit out girls slitting their wrists

Curtain calling for the kiss from the nursery rhyme

Behind some rocks underneath some bridge

Some gangster troll promising the Moon

Yeah right

Sleep tight

All night

Some kid in golden chains two slippery ropes

A lonely stitch left to be unpicked

'Cluding my left foot

Let the lights down low bunga bunga or you'll

Never work in television again

Yeah right

He chews 'em up he spits 'em out

It's whatshisname the genie man

Mechanical mechanical

All those beautiful young hopes and dreams

Devoured by those evil eyes and those piggy limbs

You sad **** you throw small change

Take your dirty hands off my love

Heaven knows where else you've been

Heaven knows where else you've been

Heaven knows where else you've been

Heaven knows where else you've been

Heaven knows where else you've been