A Wolf At The Door

Viejos cuentos que nunca mueren…

Drag him out the window
Dragging out your dead
Singing I miss you
Snakes and ladders flip the lid out pops the cracker smacks you in the head knifes you in the neck kicks you in the teeth steel toe caps
takes all your credit cards step up get the gunge
Get the eggs get the flan in the face the flan in the face the flan in the face
Dance you fucker dance you fucker don’t you dare
Don’t you dare don’t you
Flan in the face
Take it with the love is given take it with a pinch of salt take it to the taxman
Let me back let me back I promise to be good don’t look in the mirror at the face you don’t recognize
Help me, call the doctor, put me inside put me inside put me inside put me inside put me inside
I keep the wolf from the door but he calls me up calls me on the phone tells me all the ways that he’s gonna mess me up
Steal all my children if I don’t pay the ransom & I’ll never see him again if I squeal to the cops…
No no no no no no no
Walking like giant cranes & with my x ray eyes I strip you naked in a
Tight little world & why are you on the list?
Stepford wives who are we to complain?
Investments & dealers. Investments and dealers
Cold wives & mistresses.
Cold wives & Sunday papers city boys in First Class don’t know we’re born just know
Someone else is gonna come & clean it up
Born & raised for the job
Someone else always does I wish you’d get up go over get up go over & turn this tape off
I keep the wolf from the door but he calls me up calls me on the phone tells me all the ways that he’s gonna mess me up
Steal all my children if I don’t pay the ransom & I’ll never see him again if I squeal to the cops…
So I just go…

Radiohead – A Wolf At The Door