Who Sang Just? Radiohead

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Credits
publisher: ©Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
writers: Colin Charles Greenwood, Edward John O'Brien, Jonathan Richard Guy Greenwood, Philip James Selway, Thomas Edward Yorke
release date: 1995-3-8
genres: Rock Pop
styles: Alternative Rock/Indie Rock
length: 3:55
producer: John Leckie
mixer: Sean Slade, Paul Q. Kolderie, John Leckie and Radiohead
engineer: Nigel Godrich, Jim Warren, Chris Brown and John Leckie
recording engineer: Jonny Greenwood
strings arranger: Jonny Greenwood and Thom Yorke
sound engineer: Jim Warren
editor: Chris Blair
assistant engineer: Shelley Saunders and Guy Massey
background vocals: Ed O’Brien
bass guitar: Colin Greenwood
cello: Caroline Lavelle
drums (drum set): Philip Selway
guitar: Thom Yorke, Jonny Greenwood and Ed O’Brien
organ: Jonny Greenwood
percussion: Philip Selway
piano: Jonny Greenwood and Thom Yorke
synthesizer: Jonny Greenwood
violin & viola: John Matthias
vocal: Thom Yorke
writer: Radiohead
Can't get the stink off,
He's been hanging around for days
Comes like a comet,
Suckered you but not your friends
One day he'll get to you,
Teach you how to be a holy cow
You do it to yourself you do
And that's what really hurts is
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 15th floor
You've changed the locks 3 times,
He still comes reeling through the door
One day I will 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 is
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 is
You do it to yourself just you,
You and no-one else
You do it to yourself
You do it to yourself
He's been hanging around for days
Comes like a comet,
Suckered you but not your friends
One day he'll get to you,
Teach you how to be a holy cow
You do it to yourself you do
And that's what really hurts is
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 15th floor
You've changed the locks 3 times,
He still comes reeling through the door
One day I will 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 is
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 is
You do it to yourself just you,
You and no-one else
You do it to yourself
You do it to yourself
