Youwouldn'tlikemewhenI'mangry (Thom Yorke)

Sliding down the tree Sliding down the tree I can't come when you call me I am not who you thought You wouldn't like me when I'm angry My dark places Just when you left What should not Just is You've built this up You've built this up You've built this up You've built this up You've built this up You've built this up I don't want to disappoint you I am not who you want Growing arms Growing legs My loss Is your gain You've built this up You've built this up You've built this up You've built this up You've built this up You've built this up You've built this up You've built this up You've built this up You've built this up You've built this up You've built this up (Sliding down the tree) (Sliding down the tree)