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The Radiohead Songbook compiled by Raistlyn Majere
for The City Of Angels and Devils
( www.oocities.com/area51/rampart/4424/ )
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[THE BENDS]
1. PLANET TELEX
2. THE BENDS
3. HIGH AND DRY
4. FAKE PLASTIC TREES
6. BONES
7. (NICE DREAM)
8. JUST
9. MY IRON LUNG
10. BULLET PROOF.....I WISH I WAS
11. BLACK STAR
12. STREET SPIRIT (FADE OUT)
[PABLO HONEY]
1. YOU
2. CREEP
3. HOW DO YOU
4. STOP WHISPERING
5. THINKING ABOUT YOU
6. ANYONE CAN PLAY GUITAR
7. RIPCORD
8. VEGETABLE
9. PROVE YOURSELF
10. I CAN'T
11. LURGEE
12. BLOW OUT
[OK COMPUTER]
1. KARMA POLICE
2. LET DOWN
3. EXIT MUSIC (FOR A FILM)
4. ELECTIONEERING
5. CLIMBING UP THE WALLS
6. NO SUPRISES
7. LUCKY
8. PARANOID ANDROID
[B-SIDES]
1. banana co.
2. bishop's robes
3. coke babies
4. faithless, the wonder boy
5. inside my head
6. killer cars
7. lewis (mistreated)
8. lozenge of love
9. lucky
10. maquiladora
11. million $ question
12. permanent daylight
13. pop is dead
14. punchdrunk lovesick singalong
15. stupid car
16. the trickster
17. yes i am
18. you never wash up after yourself
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(((((((((( THE BENDS )))))))))))))
* planet telex *
you can force it but it will not come.
you can taste it but it will not form.
you can crush it but it's always here.
you can crush it but it's always near chasing
you home saying everything is broken everyone is broken
you can force it but it will stay stung.
you can crush it as dry as a bone.
you can walk it home straight from school.
you can kiss it
you can break all the rules but still everything is broken,
everyone is broken.
why can't you forget?
* the bends *
where do we go from here?
the words are coming out all wierd
where are you now when I need you?
alone on an aeroplane
falling asleep beside the window pane
my blood will THICKEN.
I need to wash myself again to hide all the dirt and pain
i'd be scared that there's nothing underneath
and who are my real friends?
have they all got the bends?
am i really sinking the low?
+my baby's got the bends
we don't have any real friends
i'm just lying in a bar with my drip feed on
talking to my girlfriend waiting for something to happen
and i wish it was the sixties
i wish i could be happy i wish
i wish iwish that something would happen..
where do we go from here?
the words are coming out all wierd
where are you now when i need you?
they brought in the CIA the tanks and the whole marines
to blow me away
to blow me sky high.
+my baby's got the bends
we don't have any real friends
i'm just lying in a bar with my drip feed on
talking to my girlfriend waiting for something to happen
and i wish it was the sixties
i wish i could be happy i wish
i wish iwish that something would happen..
i want to live and breath
i want to be part of the human race.
* high and dry *
two jumps in a week i bet you think that's pretty clever don't you boy.
flying on your motorcycle.
watching all the ground beneath you drop.
you'd kill yourself for recognition.
kill yourself to never ever stop.
you broke another mirror. you're turning into something you are not.
drying up in conversation you will be the one who cannot talk.
all your insides fall to pieces.
you just sit there wishing you could still make love.
they're the ones who'll hate you when you think you've got the world
all sussed out.
they're the ones who'll spit at you.
you will be the one screaming out.
it's the best thing that you ever had.
* fake plastic trees *
HEr green plastiC wateringcan
for her fake chineserubberplant in the fake plastic earth,
that she bought from a rubber man
in a town full of rubber
PlanS to get rid of itself,- it wears her out.
SHe lives with a broken man,
a cracked polystyreneman who just crumbles and burns.
He used to do surgery for girls in the eighties
but GRAVITY always wins and it wears him out.
She looks like the real thing.
She tastes like the real thing, my fake plastic love.
But I Can't Help The Feeling.
I Could Blow Through The Ceiling.
If I Just Turn And RUN.
and it wears me out.
If i could be who you wanted all the time..
* bones *
I don't wannt a be krippled kracked
shoulders wrists knees and back
ground to dust and ash
crawling on all fours.
when you've got to feel it in your bones.
Now i can't climb the stairs
pieces missing everywhere
prozak painkillersss.
when you've got to feel it in your bones.
and i used to fly like Peter Pan
all the children flew when i touched their hands.
* (nice dream) *
they love me like i was a brother they protect me listen to me
they dug me my very own garden gave me sunshine
made me happy. nice dream.
i call up my friend the good angelbut she's out with her ansaphone
she says she would love to come help but the sea would
electrocute us all. nice dream.
if you think that you're strong enough
if you think you belong enough.
nice dream.
* just *
can't get the stink off,
he's been hanging round 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.
don't get my sympathy hanging out the 15th floor.
you've changed the lock 3 times,he still comes reeling through the door.
and soon he'll get to you,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.
* my iron lung *
faith your driving me away you do it everyday
you don't mean it but it hurts like HELL
my brain says im receiving pain
a lack of oxygen from my life suppoRT
my irOn lUng.
weRe too young to fall asleep
too cynical to speak
we are losing it can't you tell?
we scratch our eternal itch
our twentieth century bitch and we
are gratEful for our irOn lUng.
suck suck your teenage thumb
toilet trained and dumb
(when the powrr runs out we'll just humm)
this this is our new s=ong
just like the last one
a total w.a.s.t.e of time.
my irOn lUng.
* bullet proof..i wish i was *
limb by limb and tooth by tooth tearing up inside of me
everyday everyhour wish that i was bullet proof.wax me
mould me heat the pins
and stab them in
you have turned me into this
just wish that it was bullet proof.
so pay me money and take a shot lead-fill
the hole in me
i could burst a million bubbles
all surrogate & bullet proof.
* black star *
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 58hrs 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.
* sulk *
you bite through the big wall
the big wall
bites back
you sit there and sulk
sit there and bawl
you are so pretty
when youre on your knees
disinfected eager to please
sometimes you sulk
sometimes you burn
god rest your soul
when the loving comes
and we've already gone
just like your dad
you'll never change
each time it comes
it eats me alive
i try to behave
but it eats me alive
so i declare a holiday
fall asleep drift away.
* street spirit (fade out) *
rows of houses all bearing down on me
i can feel their blue hands touching me
all these things will one day take control
and fade out again and fade out
this machine will not communicate
these thoughts
and the strain i am under
be a world child form a circle before we all
go under
and fade out again and fade out again
cracked eggs dead birds
scream as they fight for life
i can feel death can see it's beady eyes
all these things into frution
all these things we'll one day swallow whole
and fade out again and fade out again
.iMMerse your soUL in LOVE.
(((((((((((((( PABLO HONEY )))))))))))))))))))
* You *
You are the sun the moon and stars
ah you... and I could never run away from you
You try but what could get out of things?
and why should I believe myself?
It's like the world is gonna end so soon
and why should I believe myself?
Yeah...
You, me, and everything
caught in the fire
I can see you drowning
caught in the fire
* Creep *
When you were here before
Couldn't look you in the eye
You're just like an angel
Your skin makes me cry
You float like a feather
In a beautiful world
And I wish I was special
You're so fuckin' special
But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo.
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here.
I don't care if it hurts
I want to have control
I want a perfect body
I want a perfect soul
I want you to notice
When I'm not around
You're so fuckin' special
I wish I was special
But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo.
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here.
She's running out again,
She's running out
She's run run run running out...
Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want
You're so fuckin' special
I wish I was special...
But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo,
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here.
I don't belong here.
* How do you? *
His banner is twistin'
He knows what he wants
He wants to be looked at
He wants to be loved
He wants us to listen
He wants us to leave
And he was a stupid baby
Turned into a powerful freak
How do you?
How do you?
How do you?
He's just like his mother
But we showed him respect
He's a dangerous bigot
But we always forget
And he's just like his daddy
Cuz he cheats on his friends
And he steals anybody's
Any way that he can
How do you?
How do you?
How do you?
* Stop Whispering *
And the wise man said "I don't wanna hear your voice"
And the thin man said "I don't wanna hear your voice"
And they're cursing me
And they won't let me be
There's nothing to say
And there's nothing to do
Stop whispering, start shouting
Stop whispering, start shouting
And my mother said "Let me spit on you son some more"
And the [? building ?] said "Let me spit on your face some more"
And the feeling is
That there's something wrong
Cuz I can't find the words
And I can't find the song
Stop whispering, start shouting
Stop whispering, start shouting
They said, "I have a complaint
"Can't remember what it is
"That's why I'm here"
Stop whispering, start shouting
Stop whispering, start shouting
* Thinking About You *
Been thinking about you, the way I cut your hair
Your eyes are on my wall, your teeth are over there
But I'm still no one, and you're my star
What do you care?
Been thinking about you, and there's no rest
Should I still love you, still see you in bed
When I'm playing with myself?
What do you care when the other men are far, far better?
All the things you got,
all the things you need
I bought you cigarettes,
and pried the company to come and see you, honey
I've been thinking about you, so how can you sleep?
Those people aren't your friends, they're paid to kiss your feet
They don't know what I know.
Why should you care when I'm not there?
Been thinking about you, and there's no rest
Should I still love you, still see you in bed
When I'm playing with myself?
What do you care when I'm not there?
All the things you got
that you'll never need
all the things you got
I bled and I bleed to please you
Been thinking about you...
* Anyone Can Play Guitar *
Destiny... destiny protect me from the world
Destiny... hold my hand, protect me from the world
Here we are, with our running and confusion
And I don't see no confusion
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