Lletres: Thom Yorke. Hearing Damage.

A tear in the membrane
Allows the voices in
They wanna push you off the path
With their frequency wires

And you can do no wrong
In my eyes, in my eyes
You can do no wrong
In my eyes, in my eyes

A drunken salesman
Your hearing damage
Your mind is restless
They say you're getting better
But you don't feel any better

Your speakers are blowing
Your ears are wrecking
Your hearing damage
You wish you felt better
You wish you felt better

You can do no wrong
In my eyes, in my eyes
You can do no wrong
In my eyes, in my eyes
In my

In my eyes, in my eyes
In my eyes