OK Computer? More like No Thank You Computers. They killed my father, and I hate them.
I didn't ask to be Thom Yorke. Thom Yorke asked to be me.
I could blow bubbles. Bubbles would solve any dilemma we face. If bubbles were president there would be no war.
Trying to find my flaws is like trying to find a black person at one of our concerts
I don’t see it in terms of changing things, but rather using language and music as weapons for fighting a mainstream media which is predominately right-wing, and loyal to the political framework and it’s corporate interests.
And the moral of the story is I'm Thom Yorke.