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In pitch dark I go walking in your landscape Broken branches trip me as I speak Just cos...
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Like Spinning Plates
While you make pretty speeches, I'm being cut to shreds. You feed me to the lions, ...
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Pyramid Song
I jumped in the river and what did I see? Black-eyed angels swimming with me A moon full...
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Kid A
I slipped awayI slipped on a little white lieWe got heads on sticksYou got ventriloquistsWe got head...
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Where i end and you begin
There's a gap in between There's a gap where we meet Where I end and you begin And...
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The gloaming
Genie let out of the bottle It is now the witching hour Genie let out of the bottle &nbs...
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A punchup at a wedding
No [x42] I don't know why you bother Nothing's ever good enough for you. (By the w...
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Life in a Glass House
Once again, I'm in trouble with my old friend She is papering the window panes She is pu...
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You and Whose Army?
Come on, come on You think you drive me crazy Come on, come on You and whose army?...
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The National Anthem
EveryoneEveryone around hereEveryone is so nearWhat's going on?What's going on?EveryoneEveryone is s...
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How To Disappear Completely
That there, that's not meI go where I pleaseI walk through wallsI float down the LiffeyI'm not hereT...
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Sit down, stand up
Sit down, stand up Sit down, stand up Walk into the jaws of hell (sit down, stand up) &n...
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Backdrifts
We're rotten fruit We're damaged goods What the hell we've got nothing more to lose &nbs...
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A wolf at the door
Drag him out your window Dragging out your dead Singing I miss you Snakes and ladd...
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Packt Like Sardines in a Crushed Tin Box
After years of waiting Nothing came As your life flashed before your eyes You real...
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Pulk-Pull Revolving Doors
There are barn doors And there are revolving doors Doors in the rudders of big ships &nb...
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Everything In Its Right Place
Kid A, Kid A, Kid A, Kid AEverything, everything, everything, everything..In its right placeIn its r...
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Optimistic
Flies are buzzing around my headVultures circling the deadPicking up every last crumbThe big fish ea...
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The bends
Where do we go from here? The words are coming out all weird Where are you now, when I n...
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