YouYou are the sun and moon and stars are you And I could never run away from you You try at working out chaotic things And why should I believe myself not you? You say the world is going to end so soon And why should I believe myself? You, me and everything caught in the fire I can see me drowning Caught in the fire You, me and everything caught in the fire I can see me drowning Caught in the fire Radiohead Index CreepWhen 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 I wish I was special You're so fucking 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 fucking 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 run, run, run run Run Whatever makes you happy Whatever you want You're so fucking 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 Radiohead Index How Do You?He's bitter and twisted He knows what he wants He wants to be loved and he wants to belong He wants us to listen He wants us to weep He was a stupid baby who turned into a powerful freak But how do you? How do you? How do you? He lives with his mother But we show him respect He's a dangerous bigot But we always forget And he's just like his daddy 'Cause he cheats on his friends And he steals and he bullies Anyway that he can But how do you? How do you? How do you? Radiohead Index Stop WhisperingAnd the wise man say I don't wanna hear your voice And the thin man say I don't wanna hear your voice And they're cursing me And they won't let me be And there's nothing to say And there's nothing to do Stop whispering Start shouting Stop whispering Start shouting And my mother say we spit on you son some more And the buildings say we spit on your face some more And the feeling is that there's something wrong Cause I can't find the words and I can't find the songs Stop whispering Start shouting Stop whispering Start shouting Dear Sir, I have a complaint Dear Sir, I have a complaint Can't remember what it is Doesen't matter anyway Doesen't matter anyway Stop whispering Stop whispering Stop whispering Stop whispering Start shoooooooooouuuuuuu Radiohead Index Thinking About YouBeen thinking about you Your eyes are on my wall Your teeth are over there But I'm still no one And you're now a star What do you care? Been thinking about you And there's no rest Should I still love you? Still see you in bed But I'm playing with myself And what do you care when the other men are far, far better All the things you got All the things you need Who bought you cigarettes? Who bribed the company to come and see you, honey? I been thinking about you So how can you sleep? These people aren't your friends They're paid to kiss your feet They don't know what I know And why should you care when I'm not there? Been thinking about you Should I still love you? Still see you in bed But I'm playing with myself And what do you care when I'm not there? All the things you got She'll never need All the things you got I'm played out and bleed to please you I been thinking about you Radiohead Index Anyone Can Play GuitarDestiny 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 anywhere And if the world does turn And if London burns I'll be standing on a beach with my guitar I wanna be in a band when I get to heaven Anyone can play guitar And they won't be a nothing anymore Grow my hair Grow my hair I am Jim Morrison Grow my hair I wanna be wanna be wanna be Jim Morrison Here we are with our running and confusion And I don't see no confusion anywhere And if the world does turn And if London burns I'll be standing on a beach with my guitar I wanna be in a band when I get to heaven Anyone can play guitar And they won't be a nothing anymore Radiohead Index RipcordSoul destroyed with clever toys for little boys It's inevitable, inevitable It's a soul destroyed You're free until you drop You're free till you've had enough And you don't understand No ripcord No ripcord No ripcord No ripcord Aeroplane do I mean what I mean? It's inevitable, inevitable Oh aeroplane A thousand miles an hour On politics and power that you don't understand No ripcord No ripcord No ripcord No ripcord The answer to your prayers We'll drop you anywhere With no ripcord No ripcord No ripcord N-n-no ripcord Yeah Radiohead Index VegetableI never wanted anything but this I worked hard, tried hard I ran around in domestic bliss I fought hard, died hard Every time you're running out of here Every time you're running get the fear I never wanted any broken bones Scarred face, no home You words surround me and I asphyxiate And I burn all hate Every time you're running out on me Every time you're running I can see I'm not a vegetable I will not control myself I spit on the hand that feeds me I will not control myself The waters break The waters run all over me The waters break The waters run And this time you're gonna pay I'm not a vegetable I will not control myself I spit on the hand that feeds me I will not control myself Radiohead Index Prove YourselfI can't afford to breathe in this town Nowhere to sit without a gun in my hand Hooked back up to my cathode ray I'm better off dead I'm better off dead I'm better off Prove Yourself Prove Yourself Prove Yourself I wanna breathe, I wanna grow I'd say I want it but I don't know how I work, I bleed, I beg, I pray But I'm better off dead I'm better off dead I'm better off Prove Yourself Prove Yourself Prove Yourself I'm better off dead I'm better off dead I'm better off Proove yourself Proove yourself Proove yourself Proove yourself (Whyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy?) Proove yourself Proove yourself Proove yourself Radiohead Index I Can'tPlease forget the words that I just blurted out It wasn't me it was my strange and creeping doubt It keeps rattling my cage And there's nothing in this world Will keep it down Even though I might Even thought I try I can't Even though I might Even thought I try I can't So many things that keep That keep me underground So many words that I That I can never find If you give up on me now I'll be gutted like I've never been before Even though I might Even thought I try I can't Even though I might Even thought I try I can't If you give up on me now I'll be gutted like I've never been before. Even though I might Even thought I try I can't Even though I might Even thought I try I can't Even though I might Even thought I try I can't Even though I might Even thought I try I can't Radiohead Index LurgeeI feel better I feel better now you've gone I got better I got better I got strong I feel better I feel better now there's nothing wrong I got better I got better I got strong Tell me something Tell me something I don't know Tell me one thing Tell me one thing Let it go I got something I got something heaven knows I got something I got something I don't know Radiohead Index Blow OutIn my mind And nailed into my heels All the time Killing what I feel And everything I touch (All wrapped up in crinoline, all wrapped up in sugar-coated) Turns to stone Everything I touch (All wrapped up in crinoline, all wrapped up in sugar-coated) Turns to stone I am fused Just in case I blow out I am glued Just in case I crack out Everything I touch Turns to stone Everything I touch (All wrapped up in crinoline, all wrapped up in sugar-coated) Turns to stone Radiohead Index Pop Is DeadOh no Pop is dead Long live pop It died an ugly death by back catalogue And now you know it gets you nowhere And now you know you realise Oh no Pop is dead It just gave up We raised the dead but they won't stand up And radio has salmonella And now you know you're gonna die He left this message for us So what pop is dead It's no great loss So many facelifts His face flew off The emperor really has no clothes on And his skin is peeling off Oh no Pop is dead Long live pop One final line of coke to jack him off Jack him off He left this message for us He left this message for us He's dead, He's dead, Pop is dead He's dead, He's dead, Pop is dead He's dead, He's dead, Pop is dead Radiohead Index Inside My HeadWhat do you want from me now you got me? Now my fingers bleed, now they stare at me I'm a coward now I hold my peace Now you tie me up to your feather bed And I twist and turn in a chinese burn You won't let go you won't let go You're inside my head Inside my head What do you want from me now you got me? Now my energy you suck from me And I'm holding on for dear life Quit smothering me Quit laughing at me I've got a disease An English disease It will not go It will not go You're inside my head Inside my head Whatever you put in that syringe Whatever you really said to him He's sitting there inside of me And you bother me You possess me You're there again Ahead of me And I don't wanna go Don't wanna go You're inside my head Inside my head Inside my head Inside my head Radiohead Index Million Dolla QuestionIt's always waiting for the crush The car to drive right through the shops To call in sick and late at work And take a holiday Was always tangled up in knots To keep myself from speaking up But no one's listening anyway Just trying to bribe me And if it's alright Then what am I doing here And if it's alright This place is gassed by fear And if it's alright I'll tell you Cos you never understand And if it's alright I'll beg you Cos I'm a begging kind of man Today I wrote a bad cheque Packed a bag and took a jet But no one's looking anyway I hope you miss me (Sometimes I think maybe I'm making a big mistake) Radiohead Index |
