Jetstream Lyrics

Is this a free seat?
Which way you heading?
You keep pushing and you keep pushing
Between the whipcrack
And the moonbeams
I said coachman where we heading?

The gleaming teeth
Of the inbetween
I can hear some people laughing
Is this is a stitch up?
I am not willing
So I am turning you off and then I’m counting

I regret
I turn the clock back
To where I wasn’t taken in
I jump out
Of a window
And get lost in a jetstream

This is a ghost coach
That we are riding
Damp decay and splintering
Between the whipcrack
And the moonbeams
I can hear some people laughing

We need a rubber man
We need a stretchy man
I’m not sure I am welcome
You are a fool
And this is over
Over cliffs of Dover

I regret
I turn the clock back
To where I wasn’t taken in
I jump out
Of a window
And get lost in a jetstream

You’re beautiful
Until I get close
You have the eyes of a mountain goat
A coat of mildew
A bad smell
And the strap broke in my hand

Now I wanna turn back
I wanna turn back
Turn back
I wanna turn back
Turn back
Turn back
Turn back
I wanna turn back

You need a rubber man
You need a stretchy man
You need a rubber man
You need a stretchy man

You need a rubber man
You need a stretchy man
You need a rubber man
You need a stretchy man

I wanna turn back
I wanna turn back

You need a rubber man
You need a stretchy man
A rubber man
You need a stretchy man

You need a rubber man
You need a stretchy man
A rubber man
You need a stretchy man

I wanna turn back
I’m on my back
I’m on my back
I wanna turn back
Turn back

Thom Yorke

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