C'est la fin du peur!!!!

No more going to the dark side with your flying saucer eyes

No more talk about the old days, It's time for something great
I want you to get out
And make it work

So many lies
So feel the love come off of them
And take me in your arms

Peel all of your layers off, I want to eat your artichoke heart
No more leaky holes in your brain
And no false starts
I wanna get out
And make it work
So many lies
So many lies
So many lies
So feel the love come off of them
And take me in your arms
I wanna get out
And make it work
I want you to get out
And make it work
I'll be ok
So many lies
So many lies
So many lies
So feel the love come off of them
And take me in your arms

... Hay días en las que una canción te acosa irremediablemente. Y cedes ante ella, gracias humanidad por Thom Yorke...