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

Written by: Colin Charles Greenwood, Edward John Ou0027brien, Jonathan Richard Guy Greenwood, Philip Selway, Philip James Selway, Thomas Yorke, Thomas Edward Yorke
Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.

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