Kid A

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Tipas: Eilėraštis Publikavimo data: 2005m. Kovo 30d. 13:30

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It begins with phrase
Everything in its right place,
And with the first chord
You are taken to the cranky world.
You fly into the shadows at the end of bed
The sounds are climbing into your head,
They suck the juice of you
And wave by arm to follow through.
Stand up, when national anthem is running,
Don't care about the others who afraid and humming,
Now you're inside, inside the fear
So acquaiment onself with evil atmosphere.
Just look around, the shadows gliding
You want fly out and look for hiding,
Your brain are whispering "you are not here"
And you just wish you can dissapear.
The voice is trailing away
Only the atrophied sounds stay.
They fondle you by them wet fingers
Do not afraid, it is Treefingers.
Open your eyes and look to the light
Don't fall in paranoia, 'cause everything is bright.
Just hold the hand to optimism,
And dinosaurs will not distroy your bliss.
(It's coming)
Buoy up yuor head, do not get drown,
You're on the Irish Sea and shadows sink you down,
You're optimist, so please stay calm,
Someone will save you and give you bit of balm.
Are you OK?So we will go to end,
Brave out, you're going to the supernatural land.
You come to the gate of hell
Women and children first, as well.
I give you one advice:
It's time wake up and rise...
You'd better go in
Cause ice age comin'.
It's not a dream, haven't they warn about the risk?
You'll stay inside until the record- player tracks the disk.
Don't think the morning bell will twang,
Nobody's home and there will be no rang.
Better think where'd you park the car
Shadows coming, they aren't far.
Don't try escape.The end is near,
Your clothes are soaked by blood and fear,
Your head too heavy, you fall down
Will anybody bring you home?!
The angels swing and make a dong,
They let you get where you belong.
They feed you on little white lies,
And fly into the skies.
You stay alone, the silence discend
Well done, you reached the end.
You look round, it's white about
The salvation sounds hear, grow to loud,
You're safe, but don't you reiterate again
The travel to unuasual and scary land?
Now you can go to bed,
And dream preternatural dream about Radiohead.
But shadows coming, they will catch you anytime
This was a true story about Kid A...

2005m. Kovo 30d. 13:30

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