Woorden: Radiohead. The King Of Limbs. Little By Little.

Turn to nasty now
The dark cell, the pit of my soul
The last one out of the box
The one who broke this spell

Little by little, by hook or by crook
I'm such a tease and you're such a flirt
Once you've been hurt
You've been around enough

Little by little, by hook or by crook
Never get nervous
Never get judged
I'm no idiot, I should look

The glue won't hold the thread above
Come win with my love
The last one out of the box
The one who broke this seal

Obligation, complication
Routines and schedules
Drug and kill you
Kill you

Little by little, by hook or by crook
Never get nervous
Never get judged
I'm no idiot, I should look

Little by little, by hook or by crook
I am such a tease and you're such a flirt