Subterranean Homesick Alien

Radiohead

OK Computer

The breath of the morning
I keep forgetting
The smell of the warm summer air
I live in a town
Where you can't smell a thing
You watch your feet for cracks in the pavement

Up above, aliens hover
Making home movies
For the folks back home
Of all these weird creatures
Who lock up their spirits
Drill holes in themselves and live for their secrets

They're all
Uptight, uptight
Uptight, uptight
Uptight, uptight

They are

I wish that they'd swoop down
In the country lane
Late at night when I'm driving
Take me onboard
Their beautiful ship
Show me the world as I'd love to see it

I'd tell all my friends
But they'd never believe me
They'd think that I'd finally lost it completely
I'd show them the stars
And the meaning of life
They'd shut me away

But I'll be alright
Alright
I'm alright
Alright

I'm just
Uptight, uptight
Uptight, uptight, yeah
Uptight, uptight
Uptight, uptight

Uptight

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