Artist: Radiohead



Album: The Bends



Title: My Iron Lung



Faith, you're driving me away



You do it everyday



You don't mean it



But it hurts like hell



My brain says I'm receiving pain



A lack of oxygen



From my life support



My iron lung



We're too young to fall asleep



To cynical to speak



We are losing it



Can't you tell?



We scratch our eternal itch



A twentieth century bitch



And we are grateful for



Our iron lung



The headshrinkers, they want everything



My uncle Bill, my Belisha beacon



The headshrinkers, they want everything



My uncle Bill, my Belisha beacon



Suck, suck your teenage thumb



Toilet trained and dumb



When the power runs out



We'll just hum



This, this is our new song



Just like the last one



A total waste of time



My iron lung



The headshrinkers, they want everything



My uncle Bill, my Belisha beacon



The headshrinkers, they want everything



My uncle Bill, my Belisha beacon



And if you're frightened



You can be frightened



You can be, it's OK



And if you're frightened



You can be frightened



You can be, it's OK



The headshrinkers, they want everything



My uncle Bill, my Belisha beacon