Can't get the stink off
He's been hanging 'round for days
Comes like a comet
Suckered you but not your friendsOne day he'll get to you
And teach you how to be a holy cowYou do it to yourself, you do
And that's what really hurts
You do it to yourself
Just you, you and no one elseYou do it to yourself
You do it to yourselfDon't get my sympathy
Hanging out the 15th floor
You've changed the locks three times
He still comes reeling through the doorOne day I'll get to you
And teach you how to get to purest hellYou do it to yourself, you do
And that's what really hurts
You do it to yourself
Just you, you and no one elseYou do it to yourself
You do it to yourselfYou do it to yourself, you do
And that's what really hurts
You do it to yourself
Just you, you and no one elseYou do it to yourself
You do it to yourself
Songwriters
Colin Greenwood;Thomas Yorke;Philip Selway;Edward O'brien;Jonathan GreenwoodPublished by
WARNER/CHAPPELL MUSIC, LTD.;WB MUSIC CORP.