Thom Yorke - Black Swan (Christian Vogel Spare Parts Remix) lyrics

What will grow crooked, you can't make straight It's the price that you gotta pay Do yourself a favor and pack you bags Buy a ticket and get on the train Buy a ticket and get on the train Cause this is f**ed up, f**ed up Cause this is f**ed up, f**ed up People get crushed like biscuit crumbs And laid down in the bitumen You have tried your best to please everyone But it just isn't happening No, it just isn't happening And it's f**ed up, f**ed up And this is f**ed up, f**ed up This your blind spot, blind spot It should be obvious, but it's not. But it isn't, but it isn't You cannot kick start a dead horse You just crush yourself and walk away I don't care what the future holds Cause I'm right here and I'm today With your fingers you can touch me I'm your black swan, black swan But I made it to the top, made it to the top This is f**ed up, f**ed up You are f**ed up, f**ed up This is f**ed up, f**ed up Be your black swan, black swan I'm for spare parts, broken up