The Bends

Where do we go from here?
The words are coming out all weird where are you now, when I need you?
Alone on an aeroplane, fallin' asleep against the window pane.
My blood will thicken.
I need to wash myself again, to hide all the dirt and pain 'cause I'd be scared, that there's nothing underneath.
Who are my real friends, have they all got the bends am I really sinking, this low?
My baby's got the bends, oh no.
We don't have any real friends, no, no, no.
Just lying in a bar with my drip feed on, talking to my girlfriend waiting for something to happen.
I wish it was the sixties I wish we could be happy, I wish, I wish, I wish that something would happen.
Where do we go from here?
The planet is a gunboat in a sea of fear, and where are you?
Brought in the CIA, the tanks and the whole marines to blow me away, to blow me sky high.
My baby's got the bends, we don't have any real friends.
Just lying in a bar with my drip feed on, talking to my girlfriend waiting for something to happen.
I wish it was the sixties I wish we could be happy, I wish, I wish, I wish that something would.
I want to live, and breathe, I wanna be part of the human race.
I want to live, and breathe, I wanna be part of the human race, race, race, race.
Where do we go from here?
The words are coming out all weird where are you now, when I need you?


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