RADIOHEAD - AMNESIAC (2001)
Instrumental
I jumped in the river and what did I see?
Black-eyed angels swam with me
A moon full of stars and astral cars
And all the figures I used to see
All my lovers were there with me
All my past and futures
And we all went to heaven in a little row boat
There was nothing to fear and nothing to doubt
I jumped into the river and what did I see?
Black-eyed angels swam with me
A moon full of stars and astral cars
And all the figures I used to see
All my lovers were there with me
All my past and futures
And we all went to heaven in a little row boat
There was nothing to fear, nothing to doubt
There was nothing to fear, nothing to doubt
There was nothing to fear, nothing to doubt
There are front doors
And there are revolving doors
Doors on the rudders of big ships
And there are revolving doors
There are doors that open by themselves
There are sliding doors and there are secret doors
There are doors that lock and doors that don't
There are doors that let you in and out but never open
But there are trap doors that you can't come back from
Come on
Come on
You think you'll drive me crazy
Come on
Come on
You and whose army?
You and your cronies
Come on
Come on
Holy roman empire
Come on if you think
Come on if you think you can take us on
You can take on
You and your army
You and your cronies
You forget so easy
We ride tonight
We ride tonight
Most are still here
We ride tonight
We ride tonight
Most are still here
Most are still here
Most are still here
I might be wrong
I might be wrong
I could have sworn
I saw a light coming on
I used to think
I used to think
There was no future left at all
I used to think
Open up, begin again
Let's go down the waterfall
Think about the good times
Never look back
Never look back
What would I do?
What would I do?
If I did not have you
Open up and let me in
Let's go down the waterfall
Have ourselves a good time
Its nothing at all
Nothing at all
Nothing at all
I want you to know
He's not coming back
Look into my eyes
I'm not coming
So knives out
Catch the mouth
Don't look down
Shove it in your mouth
If you'd been a dog
They would have drowned you at birth
Look into my eyes
Its the only way you'll know I'm telling the truth
So knives out
Catch da mouse
Squash his head
Put him in the pot
I want you to know
He's not coming back
He' s bloated and frozen
Still there's no point in letting it go to waste
So knives out
Catch the mouse
Squash his head
Put him in the pot
Morning bell
Morning bell
Light another candle
Release me
Release me
You can keep the furniture
A bump on the head
Coming down the chimney
Release me
Release me, yeah
Release me
Release me
Where'd you park the car?
Where'd you park the car?
Clothes are all over the furniture
And I might as well
I might as well
Sleepy jack the fire drill
Run around around around around around
Cut the kids in half
Cut the kids in half
Cut the kids in half
Release me
Release me
There are many things
To talk about
Be constructive
Bear witness
We can use
Be constructive with your blues
Even when it's only warnings
Even when you're talking war games
Why don't you quiet down?
Why don't you quiet down?
Why don't you quiet down?
Quiet down!
You don't live in a business world
You never go out and you never stay
We'll have goals in a liberal world
Living in times when I could stand it, babe
It's all over baby's crying, it's all over baby
I can see out of here
All of the planet's dead,
All over the planet, so let me out of here
All over
We are the dollars and cents
And the pounds and pence
And the mark and the yen, and yeah
We're going to crack your little souls
We're going to crack your little souls
We are the dollars and cents
And the pounds and pence
And the pounds and pence, and yeah
We're going to crack your little souls
Crack your little souls
We are the dollars and cents
Instrumental
While you make pretty speeches
I'm being cut to shreds
You feed me to the lions
A delicate balance
And this just feels like spinning plates
I'm living in cloud cuckoo land
And this just feels like spinning plates
My body is floating down the muddy river
Once again I'm in trouble with my only friend
She is papering the window panes
She is putting on a smile
Living in a glass house
Once again packed like frozen food and battery hens
Think of all the starving millions
Don't talk politics and don't throw stones
Your royal highnesses
Well of course I'd like to sit around and chat
Well of course I'd like to stay and chew the fat
Well of course I'd like to sit around and chat
But someone's listening in
Once again we are hungry for a lynching
That's a strange mistake to make
You should turn the other cheek
Living in a glass house
Well of course I'd like to sit around and chat
Well of course I'd like to stay and chew the fat
Well of course I'd like to sit around and chat
Only only only only only only only only only only....
There's someone listening in