Tác giả: Radiohead
Ca sĩ: Radiohead
Red wine and sleeping pills. Help me get back to your arms. Cheap sex and sad films. Help me get where I belong. I think you're crazy, maybe. I think you're crazy, maybe. Stop sending letters. Letters always get.
Tác giả: Radiohead
Ca sĩ: Radiohead
1. Faith, you're driving me away. You do it everyday. You don't mean it. But it hurts like hell. My brain says I'm receiving pain. A lack of oxygen. From my life support. My iron lung. We're too young to fall.
Tác giả: Radiohead
Ca sĩ: Radiohead
Don't get any big ideas. They're not gonna happen. You paint yourself white. And fill up with noise. But there'll be something missing. Now that you've found it, it's gone. Now that you feel it, you don't. You've gone.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Radiohead
This dance. This dance. Is like a weapon. Is like a weapon. Of self-defence. Of self-defence. Against the present. Against the present. The present tense. No I won't get heavy. No don't get heavy. Keep it light.
Tác giả: Radiohead
Ca sĩ: Radiohead
I wrapped you inside my coat. When they came to firebomb the house. I didn't feel pain, cause no-one can touch me. Now that I'm held in your spell. A beautiful girl, a beautiful girl. Can turn your.
Tác giả: Radiohead
Ca sĩ: Radiohead
I jumped in the river and 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.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Radiohead
I want to, I want to be someone else or I'll explode. Floating upon the surface for. The birds, the birds, the birds. You want me, well fucking well come and find me. I'll be waiting with a gun and a pack of.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Radiohead
It holds us like a phantom. It touches like a breeze. It shines its understanding. See the moon is smiling. Open on all channels. Ready to receive. Cause we're not at the mercy. Of your chimeras and spells. Your.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Radiohead
Rust in the mountains, rust in the brain. The air is sacred here in spite of your claim. Up on the the rooftops, out of reach. Trickster is meaningless, trickster is weak. He's talking out the.
Tác giả: Radiohead
Ca sĩ: Radiohead
When I'm at the pearly gates. This'll be on my videotape. My videotape. My videotape. When Mephistopheles is just beneath. And he's reaching up to grab me. This is one for the good days. And I have it all here. In red.