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Lyrics by：Colin Greenwood/Jonathan Greenwood/Edward O'Brien/Philip Selway/Thomas Yorke

Composed by：Colin Greenwood/Jonathan Greenwood/Edward O'Brien/Philip Selway/Thomas Yorke

Can't get the stink off

He's been hanging 'round for days

Comes like a comet

Suckered you but not your friends

One day he'll get to you

And teach you how to be a holy cow

You do it to yourself you do

And that's what really hurts

'Cause you do it to yourself just you

You and no one else

You do it to yourself

You do it to yourself

Don't get my sympathy

Hanging out the fifteenth floor

You've changed the locks three times

He still comes reeling through the door

One day I'll get to you

And teach you how to get to purest hell

You do it to yourself you do

And that's what really hurts

'Cause you do it to yourself just you

You and no one else

You do it to yourself

You do it to yourself

You do it to yourself you do

And that's what really hurts

'Cause you do it to yourself just you

You and no one else

You do it to yourself

You do it to yourself

You do it to yourself

Oh to yourself

You do it to yourself

Do it to yourself do it to yourself

Do it to yourself

You do it to yourself

Do it to yourself

Do it do it do it to yourself

Do it do it you do it to yourself

Do it do it to yourself

Do it do it to yourself

Do it to yourself