your crazy kitten smile....ok

 

 

here you can post random RADIOHEAD lyrics.....RADIOHEAD.....

 

did i say RADIOHEAD.....simon might enjoy it. :D

 

 

 

just dont leave....... dont leave

i wish i was speical so fuccking special...but im a creep..im a weirdo..what the hell am i doing here....i dont belong here....

*belts it out Thom-style*

And true love waaaaaaits.....in haunted aaaaattics.....and true love liiiiiives......on lolipops and criiiiiiiiisps....

 

:D

you want me? well come on and break the door down. you want me? fucking come on and break the door down. i'm ready. i'm ready. i'm reeeeeaaaaaadddddyyyyy.

red wineeeee....and sleeeeeping pills..help me get back to your hearttttt :blush:

...but its been 15 hours since that i last slept with you, what am i to do? I dont knowwwww anymore....Blame it on the black star, blame it on the falling sky, blame it on the sattelite, that leads me home...do do do do do

what's with all the radiohead break out admiration amanda? so many threads..

however i cant resist one joke

 

your tiny (busy) hands...

make up for something else thats tiny

the raindrops the raindrops the raindrops the raindrops the raindrops the raindrops the raindrops the raindrops the raindrops the raindrops :P

keep falling on my head, just like the man whos feet are too big for his bed, nothing seems to fit, but, the raindrops keep falling on my head what a feeling. But i'm still free, nothings worrying me.

i stay home forever...where 2 and 2 always makes 5 :smug:

While you make pretty speeches

I'm being cut to shreds

You feed me to the lions

A delicate balance

 

 

HTTT :sneaky:

Where'd you park the car?

Where'd you park the car?

Clothes are all alone with the furniture

And I might as well

I might as well

Sleepy jack the fire drill

Round and round and round and round and round

And round

 

 

HTTT :sneaky:

wax me... mould me... heat the pins and stab them in... you have turned me into this...

just wish that it was bullet proof.

she lives with a rubber man, a craked polystyrene man, who just crumbles and burns....he used to surgery, for girls in the 80's, but gravity always wins...and it wears him out, it wears him out, it wears him out...IT WEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRSSSSSSSSSSSSSS......

Radioed is back! WHOO

...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, it wears me out, it wweaarrrrsss me out

I'll be waiiiting..with a gun and a pack of sandwiches and nothing..nothing..nothing

your tinnnnyyy hands....your crazyy kitten smileeeeee

 

 

hmmm from now on..since im pretty much dont have every radiohead cd...could you name the song :)

no :P

but i sang Fake plastic trees and black star

i lurv black star!!!! ;)

just the whole album is f*ckin amazing!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :lol:

red wine, and sleeping pills, help me get backto your heart.

Ooo Amanda thats like my favourite Radiohead song, its fucking beautiful. And the lyrics, ggaaah Thom usually doesnt write that good, he really got into it.

yea he did...its really sad but i love it... im listening to it right now :)

genie let out of the bottle...it is now the witching hour :D

Crap. I thought this thread was about sweatshops..damn. Those poor kids, and they get paid 3 cents an hour!!! it makes me cry.

No more sweatshops!!!