Lyrics Radiohead – A Wolf At The Door

Drag him out your window
Dragging out the dead
Singing I miss you
Snakes and ladders

Get the eggs
Get the flan in the face
The flan in the face
The flan in the face
Dance you fucker dance you fucker
Don’t you dare
Don’t you dare
Don’t you flan in the face

Take it where the love is given
Take it with a pinch of salt
Take it to the taxman

Let me back let me back
I promise to be good
Don’t look in the mirror
At the face you don’t recognize
Help me call the doctor
Put me inside
Put me inside

I keep the wolf from the door
He calls me up
Calls me on the phone
Tells me all the ways that he’s gonna mess me up
Steal all my children
If I don’t pay the ransom
And I’ll never see them again
If I squeal to the cops

No no no no no no no

Walking like giant cranes ah
With my X-ray eyes I strip you naked
In a tight little world and why are you on the list?
Stepford wives who are we to complain?

Investments and dealers investments and dealers
Cold wives and mistresses
Cold wives and Sunday papers
City boys in first class
Don’t know they’re born little

Someone else is gonna come and clean it up
Born and raised for the job
Someone always does
I wish you’d get up get over get up get over
Turn your tape off

I keep the wolf from the door
He calls me up
Calls me on the phone
Tells me all the ways that he’s gonna mess me up
Steal all my children
If I don’t pay the ransom
And I’ll never see them again
If I squeal to the cops

So I’m just gonna