Ripcord - Live

Soul destroyed with clever toys for little boys
It's inevitable, inevitable, it's a soul destroyed

You're free until you drop
You're free until you've had enough
And you don't understand

No ripcord, no ripcord
No ripcord, no ripcord

Aeroplane, do I mean what I mean?
Oh, it's inevitable, inevitable, oh, aeroplane

A thousand miles an hour
On politics and power
That she don't understand

No ripcord, no ripcord
No ripcord, no ripcord, yeah

The answer to your prayers, we'll drop you anywhere

No ripcord, no ripcord
No ripcord, no no no ripcord
Oh yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Philip James Selway, Jonathan Richard Guy Greenwood, Colin Charles Greenwood, Edward John O'brien, Thomas Edward Yorke
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