- Like Spinning Plates ('Why Us?' Version)
- Untitled V1 (Instrumental)
- Fog (Again Again Version)
- If You Say The Word
- Follow Me Around
- Pulk/Pull (True Love Waits Version)
- Untitled V2 (Instrumental)
- The Morning Bell (In The Dark Version)
- Pyramid Strings (Instrumental)
- Alt. Fast Track (Instrumental)
- Untitled V3 (Instrumental)
- How To Disappear Into Strings (Instrumental)
compilation: Kid Amnesiae (2021)
Like Spinning Plates ('Why Us?' Version) lyrics - Radiohead
Why us?
Why not someone else? Why us?
The cameras are turning off
Our lights so run away
And this just feels like
Spinning plates
Our bodies floating down the muddy river
While you make pretty speeches
I'm being cut to shreds
You feed me to the lions-
A delicate balance
When this just feels like
Spinning plates
I'm living in Cloud Cuckoo Land
When this just feels like
Spinning plates
Our bodies floating down a
Muddy river
[Extended outro:]
Why us?
Fog (Again Again Version) lyrics - Radiohead
There's a little child running around 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, how did you go bad?
Did you go bad? Did you go bad?
Some things will never wash away
Did you go bad? Did you go bad?
If You Say The Word lyrics - Radiohead
If you're in a forest, out of your mind
Harpies in the branches breaking your arms
If you're stuck in rainbows of shattering glass
Where you miss the moment, watching it pass
If you say the word, if you say the word
If you say the word, if you say the word
When you spend your life wishing on a twinkling star
When you forget how lucky you are
Buried in rubble, sixty foot down
If you say the word, if you say the word
If you say the word, if you say the word
Then I'll come running
When you change your friends, like changing your clothes
If you say the word, if you say the word
If you say the word, if you say the word
If you say the word, if you say the word
Then I'll come running
I'll come running
Follow Me Around lyrics - Radiohead
I see you in the dark
Corner of the street
Comin' after me, yeah
Headlights on full-beam
Comin' down the fast lane
Comin' after me
You follow me around
You follow me around
You follow me around
You follow me around
Blowin' holes in everythin'
Thatcher's children
See you on the way back down
Drooling looney tunes
Movin' in a swarm
Movin' in a swarm
You follow me around
You follow me around
You follow me around
You follow me around
Na-da-da-da-da-da
Na-da-da-da-da-da, yeah
Na-da-da-da-da-da
Na-da-da-da-da-da, yeah
Nowadays I get panicked
I cease to exist
I have ceased to exist
I feel absolutely nothin'
The words are out of ink
The words you know are out of ink
You follow me around
You follow me around
You follow me around
You follow me around
Na-da-da-da-da-da
Na-da-da-da-da-da, yeah
Na-da-da-da-da-da
Na-da-da-da-da-da, yeah
Pulk/Pull (True Love Waits Version) lyrics - Radiohead
I'll drown my beliefs
To have your babies
I'll dress like your niece
And wash your swollen feet
Don't leave
Don't leave
I'm not living
I'm just killing time
Your tiny hands
Your crazy kitten smile
Don't leave
Don't leave
The Morning Bell (In The Dark Version) lyrics - Radiohead
(... kids in half)
(... kids in half)
(... kids in half)
I Want None Of This lyrics - Radiohead
You can keep what you want
I want none of this
They're just bad memories
I don't want
In my sunshine (shine, shine)
You can pack it all up
And be gone
And be gone
If it matters to you
You can sell it all up
If the price feels right
I won't judge
If you get off your knees
You'll be out on the breeze
Take a lesson from me
Don't get stuck on a dream
Skirting On The Surface lyrics - Radiohead
When we realise we are only to die then we're out of here
We're just skirting on the surface
We have only to click our fingers and we disappear
We're just skirting on the surface
Dull eyes trying to pull you through the ice
Being drawn to the ledge
When we realise that once we're broke then nothing mends
We're just skirting on the surface
When we realise we're only held in suspension
Till someone comes along and shakes us
And as the pattern lines cross their fingers like a web
Will we die upon the surface
Dull eyes trying to pull you through the ice
Being drawn to the ledge
When we realise that once we're broke then nothing mends
We're just skirting on the surface
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