Like Spinning Plates - Radiohead
While you make pretty speeches,
I'm being cut to shreds
You feed me to the lions,
a delicate balance
And it just feels like spinning plates
I'm living in cloud cuckoo land
And it just feels like spinning plates
My body is floating down the muddy river...
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