Radiohead (86,76 %)
Amnesiac (73,53 %)
Released: 2001-06-05
Type: Studio
Type: Studio
Ranking:
Artist:
6
Year (2001):
10
Decade (2000's):
87
Overall:
656
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1.
Packt Like Sardines in a Crushd Tin Box
 04:00
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2.
Pyramid Song
04:49
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3.
Pulk/Pull Revolving Doors
 04:01
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4.
You and Whose Army?
 03:11
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5.
I Might Be Wrong
04:54
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6.
Knives Out
 04:15
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7.
Morning Bell/Amnesiac
03:14
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8.
Dollars and Cents
04:52
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9.
Hunting Bears
02:01
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10.
Like Spinning Plates
03:58
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11.
Life in a Glass House
04:35
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Album length:
43:50
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Lyrics |
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1.
Packt Like Sardines in a Crushd Tin Box
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After years of waiting Nothing came As your life flashed before your eyes You realize I'm a reasonable man Get off, get off, get off my case I'm a reasonable man Get off my case Get off my case After years of waiting After years of waiting nothing came And you realize you're looking Looking in the wrong place I'm a reasonable man Get off my case Get off my case I'm a reasonable man Get off my case Get off my case Get off my case I'm a reasonable man Get off my case Get off my case Get off my case After years of waiting You're a reasonable man Get off my case Get off my case Get off my case I'm a reasonable man Get off my case Get off my case Get off my case I'm a reasonable man Get off my case Get off my case Get off my case I'm a reasonable man Get off my case Get off my case Get off my case |
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2.
Pyramid Song
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I jumped in the river, what did I see? Black-eyed angels swam with me A moon full of stars and astral cars And all the figures I used to see All my lovers were there with me All my past and futures And we all went to heaven in a little row boat There was nothing to fear and nothing to doubt I jumped into the river Black-eyed angels swam with me A moon full of stars and astral cars And all the figures I used to see All my lovers were there with me All my past and futures And we all went to heaven in a little row boat There was nothing to fear, nothing to doubt There was nothing to fear, nothing to doubt There was nothing to fear, nothing to doubt |
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Pulk/Pull Revolving Doors
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There are barn doors And there are revolving doors Doors on the rudders of big ships We are revolving doors There are doors that open by themselves There are sliding doors And there are secret doors There are doors that lock And doors that don't There are doors that let you in And out But never open But they are trapdoors That you can't come back from |
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4.
You and Whose Army?
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Come on, come on You think you drive me crazy Come on, come on You and whose army? You and your cronies Come on, come on Holy Roman empire Come on if you think Come on if you think You can take us on You can take us on You and whose army? You and your cronies You forget so easily We ride tonight We ride tonight Ghost horses Ghost horses We ride tonight We ride tonight Ghost horses Ghost horses Ghost horses |
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5.
I Might Be Wrong
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I might be wrong I might be wrong I could have sworn I saw a light coming on I used to think I used to think There was no future left at all I used to think Start again begin again Let's go down the waterfall Think about the good times and never go back Never go back What would I do? What would I do? If I did not have you? Open up, let me in Let's go down the waterfall Have ourselves a good time It's nothing at all Nothing at all Nothing at all Come back Come back Ah, ah Ah |
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6.
Knives Out
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I want you to know He's not coming back Look into my mouth I'm not coming back So knives out Cut him up Don't look down Shove it in your mouth If you'd been a dog They would have drowned you at birth Look into my mouth It's the only way you'll know I'm telling the truth So knives out Cut him up Squash his head Put him in the pot I want you to know He's not coming back His blood is frozen Still there is no point letting it go to waste So knives out Catch the mouse Squash his head Put him in the pot |
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7.
Morning Bell/Amnesiac
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Morning bell Morning bell Light another candle Release me Release me You can keep the furniture A bump on the head Coming down the chimney Release me Release me Yeah Release me Release me Where'd you park the car? Where'd you park the car? Clothes are all over the furniture And I might as well I might as well Sleepy jack the fire drill Run around around around around around Cut the kids in half Cut the kids in half Cut the kids in half Release me Release me Release me Release me |
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Dollars and Cents
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There are many things to talk about Be constructive There are weapons we can use Be constructive with your blues Even when it's only warnings Even when you talk the war games Oh why don't you quiet down? (maybe I want peace and honesty) Why don't you quiet down? (maybe I want to live in the children's land and you know maybe, maybe I) Why don't you quiet down? (maybe I'll wander the promised land I want peace and honesty) Why don't you quiet down? (I want to live in the promised land and maybe wander the children's land) Quiet down (yeah, and there, there we can free) You don't live in a business world and You never go out and you never stay We won our goals in a liberal world Living in times when I could stand it, babe All over, baby's crying It'll all be, baby, I can see out of here All over the planet's dead All over the planet, so let me out of here All over the, all over the, all over the, all over the We are the dollars and cents and the pounds and pence (quiet down) And the mark and the yen, and yeah We're gonna crack your little souls (why don't you quiet down?) We're gonna crack your little souls (why don't you quiet down?) We are the dollars and cents and the pounds and pence (why don't you quiet down?) And the pounds and pence, and yeah We're gonna crack your little souls Crack your little souls We are the dollars and cents |
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Hunting Bears
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10.
Like Spinning Plates
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While you make pretty speeches I'm being cut to shreds You feed me to the lions A delicate balance And this just feels like spinning plates I'm living in cloud cuckoo land And this just feels like spinning plates My body's floating down the muddy river |
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11.
Life in a Glass House
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Once again I'm in trouble with my only friend She is papering the window panes She is putting on a smile Living in a glass house Once again packed like frozen food and battery hens Think of all the starving millions Don't talk politics and don't throw stones Your royal highness's Well of course I'd like to sit around and chat Well of course I'd like to stay and chew the fat Well of course I'd like to sit around and chat But someone's listening in Once again we are hungry for a lynching That's a strange mistake to make You should turn the other cheek Living in a glass house Well of course I'd like to sit around and chat Well of course I'd like to stay and chew the fat Well of course I'd like to sit around and chat Only only only only only only only only only only There's someone listening in |