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Radiohead - Like Spinning Plates lyrics
Why do we play these foolish games? Only consolations You feed me to the lions (??) I didn't need at all (??) And this just feels like spinning plates I'm living in cloud cuckoo land And this just feels like spinning plates My body is floating down the muddy river |
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