The Axe

The Axe - Thom Yorke (汤姆·约克)

Lyrics by：Thom Yorke

Composed by：Nigel Godrich/Thom Yorke

Goddamn machinery

Why don't you speak to me

One day I am gonna take an axe to it

The pitter patter

What does it matter

Where's that love

You'd promised me

I'm pierced by long nails

By coloured windmills

The soft sustain

Envelope

I thought we had a deal

I thought we had a deal

I thought we had a deal

I thought we had a deal

I thought we had a deal

I thought we had a deal

You bastards speak to me

Have you no pity

Give me a goddamn good reason

Not to jack it all in

You would've sold you

I'm daring you to turn yourself off

I thought we had a deal