This Mess

can you hear them?
the helicopters?
i'm in new york
no need for words now
we sit in silence
you look me
in the eye directly
you met me
i think it's wednesday
the evening
the mess we're in

and the city sun

sets over me

night and day
i dream of making-love
to you now baby
love-making on-screen
impossible dream
and i have seen
the sunrise over the river
the freeway reminding
of this mess we're in

and the city sun

sets over me

We're In

what were you wanting?
i just want to say
don't ever change now baby
and thank you
i don't think we will meet again
and you must leave now
before the sunrise
above skyscrapers
the sin and
this mess we're in and
the city sun sets over me

PJ Harvey & Thom Yorke

Rabbit

i'm a rabbit in your headlights

scared of the spotlight

you don't come to visit

i'm stuck in this bed

thin rubber gloves

she laughs when she's crying

she cries when she's laughing

fat bloody fingers

are sucking your soul

away

away

In Your Headlights

i'm a rabbit in your headlights

christian suburbanite

washed down the toliet

money to burn

rotworms on the underground

caught between stations

butterfingers

i'm losing my patience

i'm a rabbit in your headlights

christian suburbanite

you got money to burn

fat bloody fingers

are sucking your soul

away

away

U.N.K.L.E. // Thom Yorke

No Words /// Rabbit In Your Headlights / U.N.K.L.E.