Thom Yorke - Jetstream lyrics

Is this a free seat? Which way you heading? You keep pushing and you keep pushing Between the whipcrack And the moonbeams I said coachman where we heading? The gleaming teeth Of the inbetween I can hear some people laughing Is this is a stitch up? I am not willing So I am turning you off and then I'm counting I regret I turn the clock back To where I wasn't taken in I jump out Of a window And get lost in a jetstream This is a ghost coach That we are riding Damp decay and splintering Between the whipcrack And the moonbeams I can hear some people laughing We need a rubber man We need a stretchy man I'm not sure I am welcome You are a fool And this is over Over cliffs of Dover I regret I turn the clock back To where I wasn't taken in I jump out Of a window And get lost in a jetstream You're beautiful Until I get close You have the eyes of a mountain goat A coat of mildew A bad smell And the strap broke in my hand Now I wanna turn back I wanna turn back Turn back I wanna turn back Turn back Turn back Turn back I wanna turn back You need a rubber man You need a stretchy man You need a rubber man You need a stretchy man You need a rubber man You need a stretchy man You need a rubber man You need a stretchy man I wanna turn back I wanna turn back You need a rubber man You need a stretchy man A rubber man You need a stretchy man You need a rubber man You need a stretchy man A rubber man You need a stretchy man I wanna turn back I'm on my back I'm on my back I wanna turn back Turn back