Thursday, March 26, 2009

Radiohead's Like Spinning plates



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

.-Radiohead
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