The Mother Lode Songtext
von Thom Yorke

And now the clown jumps off the ladder
A shallow pool but it doesn′t matter?
The way it goes the way it goes
He's falling thru barriers and hedgerows
A hollow man a hollow hand puppet
Where′s the applause when you need it???!!


Baseball bats somersaults backflips
Oh how i wish that things could be different
A mother lode a mother lode
A hollow man hollow hand puppet
I'm a clown you don't wanna know me
The knife behind the curtain
My truth is ordinary

You can′t see your way out of this one
It makes a joke but nobody listens
At least he does not know it
The last of all his courage
Press the button for a free ticket
There he goes hits the ground running