!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The Radiohead Songbook compiled by Raistlyn Majere for The City Of Angels and Devils ( www.geocities.com/area51/rampart/4424/ ) !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! [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 !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (((((((((( 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