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Radiohead... with their new release of Amnesiac storming the uk charts. where are they heading, concored America, soon they will take over the world.....
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South park...
No, not the cartoon. Radiohead, on the 7th July entertained over 40,000 people in oxford's south park. the day began with some sorry excuses for talent, during which i attended the beer tent. Then the real music began. Sigur Ros began the wonderfulness with their melodic harmonies, then a visit from fellow Oxford boys, Supergrass. Then Beck came on with an acoustic set. Then the famous five stepped out into the wilderness and began their 3 hour set to entertain the beans, and discover the world. The set was amazing, apparty from where Thom dedicated Paranoid Android to Mrs Geri Halliwell. the sun setted on a wonderful evening and radiohead went on into the night. overall a wonderful addition to their existance.
Radiohead have stepped out of the shadows and finally produced the music that they have always wanted to do.
Pyramid song prortays the images of black eyed angels and rivers, it takes you into a dreamlike world of enchantment.
Amnesiac as a whole stands on its own. However politely complementing Kid A.
Radiohead are in music heaven and nothing is right with the world.
Fake plastic trees
Her green plastic watering can
for her fake chineserubberplant in the fake plastic earth
that she brought 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 cant 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...
Black star
i get home from work and you're still standing in your dressing gown
now 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 troubled mind i try to understand
what is eating you
i try to stay awake but its 58hrs since i last slept with you
what are we coming to?
i just dont know anymore
i get on the train and i just stand about now that i dont 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
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