A Reminder

Artysta: Radiohead Album: N/A

"[Czech voices speaking in the background...]

If I get old
I will not give in
But if I do
Remind me of this

Remind me that
Once I was free
Once I was cool
Once I was me

And if I sat down
And crossed my arms
Hold me until
This song

Knock me out
Smash out my brains
If I take a chair
Start to talk shit

If I get old
Remind me of this
That night we kissed
And I really meant it

Whatever happens
If we're still speaking
Pick up the phone
Play me this song
"

Airbag

Artysta: Radiohead Album: N/A

"in the next world war
in a jack-knifed juggernaut
- i am born again -
in the neon road sign
scrolling up and down
- i am born again -

IN AN INTERSTELLAR BURST
I'M BACK TO SAVE THE UNIVERSE!!

in a deep

Alligators In New York Sewers

Artysta: Radiohead Album: N/A

"There's a little child
Running round this house
And he never leaves
He will never leave
And the fog comes up from the sewers
And glows in the dark

Baby alligators in the sewers grow up fast
Grow up fast
Anything you want it can be done
How did you go bad?
Did you go bad?
Did you go bad?
Somethings will never wash away
Did you go bad?
Did you go bad?
"

Anyone Can Play Guitar

Artysta: Radiohead Album: N/A

"Destiny

Banana Co.

Artysta: Radiohead Album: N/A

"Oh

Big Ideas (Don't Get Any)

Artysta: Radiohead Album: N/A

"Don't get any big ideas
They're not gonna happen
You paint your house white and feel the noise
But there'll be something missing

And now that you found it

Bishop's Robes

Artysta: Radiohead Album: N/A

"Dressed in Bishop's robes
Terrifies me still
In Bishop's robes

Bastard headmaster
I'm not going back
I'm not going back
I'm not going back

Children taught to kill
To tear themselves to bits
On playing fields

Dressed in Bishop's robes
I'm not going back
I'm not going back
I'm not going back
"

Black Star

Artysta: Radiohead Album: N/A

"I get home from work and you're still standing in your dressing gown
well what am I to do?
I know all the things around your head and what they do to you.
what are we coming to?
what are we gonna do?

blame it on the black star
blame it on the falling sky
blame it on the satellite that beams me home.

the troubled words of a troubled mind I try to understand what is eating you.
I try to stay awake but its 58hours since that I last slept with you.
what are we coming to?
I just don't know anymore.

I get on the train and I just stand about now that I don't think of you.
I keep falling over I keep passing out when I see a face like you.
what am I coming to?
I'm gonna melt down.
"

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