Thom Yorke Dialing In Lyrics

Telephone
Calling me
Who put all that shit in your head?

Saying things
Telling things
'Till you break

Filthy water
Bubbles up
Who put all that shit in your head?
Dialing in
Half asleep
Half awake

Let the demons out your head
Let the demons out your head How they sit
How they stare
How they gawp

We would like some privacy
Strangled roots that become trees

How they sit
How they stare
How they gawp

Leaves in the trees
The leaves
The leaves in the trees
The leaves