Post an album and anons post its best lyric

Post an album and anons post its best lyric

Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, oh, I'm radioactive, radioactive
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, oh, I'm radioactive, radioactive

REGRETS
REGRETS

>tilly tang wang monkey
>billy bang sang funky
truly lyrical genius

TRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAPPED

Did you think that Everything, Everything would change?

Cause you did it to her, and you did it to him And you did it before and you'll do it again

OH BABY IT'S ALRIGHT
IT'S ALLLLLRIIIIIIIIGHHHT
TO FEEEL LIKE A FAT CHILD, IN A PUSHCHAIR OLD ENOUGH TO RUN, OLD ENOUGH TO FIRE A GUUUN

itt: lines that made you turn 360 degrees and walk away from your turntable

>Turn 360 degrees and walk away

FUCK OFF NEWFAG REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

not him but you know that isn't even old right?

This one

AND NO REPTILES
JUST SOFT-BOILED EGGS WITH SHIRTS AND TIES
WAITING FOR THE FLASHING GREEN MAAAAAAAN

Not him but it's as least 5 years old and if it wasn't bait bait that guy was a massive newfag

Are those my people or are they barbarians all?
I need a shoulder to talk to about it
Swing the hammer
The fragments (the fragments)
A skull exploding on you, on all you
And showers on the infant's bed

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AH KISS ME BABY WITH YOUR HAPSBURG LIP

MAKE ME NERVOUS

NO GODS NO MASTERS

considering the lyricism is borderline passable from an objective point of view, really curious what anons think

FUCK YOUUUUU GEORGE BUUUSSHHHH

such a great verse

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Well, she was my catatonic sex-toy, love-joy driver
Well, she was my catatonic sex-toy, love-jug driver

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What's with all the changes since the time I was aware
It's like the apple eating people that we once were aren't there
Did they empty out their pockets and debase their younger faces
And you must make sure you're happy when you leave your summer places

I REPEAT MYSELF WHEN UNDER STRESS
I REPEAT MYSELF WHEN UNDER STRESS
I REPEAT MYSELF WHEN UNDER STRESS
I REPEAT MYSELF WHEN UNDER STRESS
I REPEAT MYSELF WHEN UNDER STRESS

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I keep the wolf at the door, he calls me up
Calls me on the phone, tells me all the ways that he's gonna mess me up
Steal all my children if I don't pay the ransom
But I'll never see them again if I squeal to the cops

Someone in my dictionary's up to no good, I never find the very special words I should

>the lyricism is borderline passable from an objective point of view
this makes no sense. anyway, leif erikson is the highlight for me.

>she says it helps with the lights out
>her rabid glow is like braille to the night

>she says that my sentimental side should be held with kid's gloves
>but she doesn't know that i left my urge in the icebox

>jt's like learning a new language, helps me catch up on my mime

THE WORLD MOVES ON A WOMAN'S HIPS
If we're miscommunicating, do we feel the same?

WE ARE ACCIDENTS
WAITING
WAITING
TO HAPPEN
*the entirety of Seen and Not Seen*
Oh blissful bleed I came out peaking and leaked out like a wet clown, my tears rolled down and arms went round at night I gaped at her gowns
What once was lost can never be found, keep spinning in circles 'til you break new ground

It's regret not regrets you deaf cunt

BABY LEMME TAKE YA TO THE
--D I S T A N T P A S T--
PAYIN ATTENTION
PAYIN ATTENTION
WE HAVE 200 COUCHES WHERE YOU CAN
SLEEEEP TONIIIIIGHT
FACTS ARE LAZY AND FACTS ARE STRAIGHT

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OH HERE WE GO AGAIN

No [x42]

Also unironically on par with In Rainbows.

Since you've been
GOOOOOOOOOOOONE
GOOOOOOOOOOOONE
GOOOOOOOOOOOONE

>You'll always be my hero, even if I never see you again

Also

>The parks lay empty like my unmade bed
>The streets are silent like my lifeless telephone
>And this is where I live, but
I’ve never felt less at home

But it was just a laugh, just a laugh, just a laugh
Even at this angle
And so we crumble
A ten ton head, made of wet sand
Oh this dread circumference
You've gotta be kidding me
The grass grows over me
Your face in the glass, in the glass
It was just a laugh, just a laugh
It's whatever you say it is
In split infinities

can I tell you that you are the purple in me?
Can I call you just to hear you; would you care?

In you I'm lost

Decks Dark is song of the decade, and I'm not even a big Radiohead fan.

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BETWEEN HERE AND THERE IS BETTER THAN EITHER HERE OR THERE

>its called the 360, because you turn 360° and walk away.
360 is 5 years old only?

I fail to see how it's that good, care to explain?

>THIS ONE'S CALLED STELLA WAS A DIVER AND SHE WAS ALWAYS DOWN

...

>Please beware of them that stare
>They'll only smile to see you while your time away

You mean
>THISH ONE'SH CALLED SHTELLA WASH A DIVER AND SHE WASH ALWAYS DOWN

Your age is the hardest age
Everything drags and drags
You're looking funny
You ain't laughing, are you?
Sixteen blue

>Well, you called him a liar and you called him a piece of dirt
>I'm not a drowning man!
>And I'm not a burning building!
>I'm a tumbler!
>But it's different now that I'm poor and aging
I'll never see this face again
>You go stabbing
>Yourself in
>The neck
>AH AH AH AH AH
>D'you die in sin
>Born again
>With will to wind & wander
>Climb through needle neck to consent
>If it's a life of possibilities
>That you've gotta live well, don't be surprised
>When they don't remember you
>or simply don't want to
>I've been crowned the King of Id
>And Id is all we have, so wait

YOU HAVE NOT BEEN PAYING ATTENTION PAYING ATTENTION PAYING ATTENTION PAYING ATTENTION PAYING ATTENTION PAYING ATTENTION PAYING ATTENTION PAYING ATTENTION PAYING ATTENTION PAYING ATTENTION PAYING ATTENTION PAYING ATTENTION PAYING ATTENTION PAYING ATTENTION PAYING ATTENTION PAYING ATTENTION PAYING ATTENTION PAYING ATTENTION PAYING ATTENTION PAYING ATTENTION PAYING ATTENTION PAYING ATTENTION PAYING ATTENTION PAYING ATTENTION PAYING ATTENTION PAYING ATTENTION PAYING ATTENTION PAYING ATTENTION PAYING ATTENTION PAYING ATTENTION PAYING ATTENTION

FORTY

MILLION

DAGGERS

Entirety of Graceless, but particularly the pre-bridge

>I am not my rosy self
>Left my roses on my shelf
>Take the white ones, they're my favorites
>It's the side effects that save us

It's like a trip-hop song that doesn't bore you to sleep, you get the genre's wavy beat with Radiohead's superb songwriting and structuring on top. The only thing I don't really like is the noodly guitar in the end, but it's alright.

AMSP is so good in terms of the genremashing, it's a real shame the subtleness and lack of energy drags it down.

But as he takes the stage I'm gone
Oh what the hell is all this?
X'LL MARK THE PLACE
LIKE THE PARTING OF THE WAVES
I can't pretend I don't need to defend
Some part of me from you
There we go
Changing agaiiiiinn
Happiness is such hard work and harder every day
And it can kill you, but no one wants to be that tacky about it
Broken hearts
Make it rain
Broken hearts
Make it raiiiiinn

Easy mode:
>Hackthoo'ing songs lit, in the booth, with the best host
>Doing bong hits, on the roof, in the west coast

I still don't fucking understand how he comes up with this shit

Alternatively
>Villain get the money like curls
>They just tryin' to get a nut like squirrels in his mad world
>Land of milk and honey with the swirls
>Where reckless naked girls get necklaces of pearls

DRAG MY TOUNGE ACROSS THE SAND

And I'm the only one who laughs
At your jokes when they are so bad
And your jokes are always bad

Alllll thoseeee people layin down their whole livesssss

GET THE FLAN IN THE FACE
THE FLAN IN THE FACE
DANCE YOU FUCKER DANCE YOU FUCKER DON'T YOU DARE

In you I'm lost

Canine fangs above my throat, you're bleeding over Eden like a goat

DANCE YOU FUCKER, DANCE YOU FUCKER
DON'T YOU DARE, DON'T YOU DARE, DON'T YOU- FLAN IN THE FACE

I saw it written and I saw it say, pink moon is on it's way

>I don't think I like you anymore
>I found new feelings at the feeling store

all of banshee beat
SHAKE MY HEAD
TURN MY FACE TO THE FLOOR
DEAD TO RESPECT TO RESPECT TO BE BOOORN
LEST WE FORGEEEET

WELL I'M A TUMBLER

you'll go to hell for what your dirty mind is thiiiiiinking

...

>It's too hot to handle, you got blue sandals
Who shot ya? Ooh got you new spots to vandal?
Do not stand still, boast yo' skills
Close but no krills, toast for po' nils, post no bills
Coast to coast Joe Shmoe's flows ill, go chill
Not supposed to overdose No-Doz pills
Off pride tykes talk wide through scar meat
Off sides like how Worf rides with Starfleet
Told ya, on some get-rich shit
As he get older he gets colder than a witch tit
This is it, make no mistakes
Where my nigga go?
Figaro, Figaro

fuck off

KAAAAAAAARMAA POOOOOOOOLIIIICEE

YOU SAY YOU'RE GOING TO CHANGE
BUT YOU DON'T HAVE ANYTIME
this is also acceptable
THE RAIN DROPS
DON'T YOU MISS IT
DON'T YOU MISS IT
DON'T LEAVE, DON'T LEAAAAAVEEEEE
BECAUSE WE SEPARATE LIKE RIPPLES ON THE BLANK SHORE

*doo-doo*
HAA

...

but i'm a creeeep

i'm a weirdoooo

SHE LOOKS BACK AND YOU LOOK BACK

You can take the road that'll take you to the stars

and I'll take the road that'll see me through

I NEVER LIVED ON A FARM

That whole verse

ME AND YOUR COUSINS AND YOU AND YOUR COUSINS AND ME AND YOUR COUSINS AND YOU AND YOUR COUSINS AND ME AND YOUR COUSINS AND YOU AND YOUR COUSINS AND ME AND YOUR COUSINS AND YOU AND YOUR COUSINS AND ME AND YOUR COUSINS AND YOU AND YOUR COUSINS AND ME AND YOUR COUSINS AND YOU AND YOUR COUSINS AND

...

You are my center when I spin away
Out of control on videotape
On videotape
On videotape
On videotape
On videotape

NEVER GET TO SAY MUCH, NEVER GET TO TALK

YOU HAVE YOUR FITS I HAVE MY FITS BUT FEELING IS GOOD

HA HA

>your eyes are green, your hair is gold
>your hair is black, your eyes are blue

Tiny bubbles hang above me
It's a sign that someone loves me

underrated

Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the debut grand opening
Of Madvillain Bistro Bed and Breakfast Bar and Grill
Cafe Lounge on the Water

this is the only right answer

NIGHT MUST FALL NOW
And i'm singing to you what to do if I ask you to make funny faces with me in the mirror of the bathroom
When the day bring nothing new, and the sound of laughter makes you sick inside, you know you've got the jitters
Doom nominated for the best rolled L's, and they wonder how he deal with stress so well

THE BEAT GOES ROUND AND ROUND

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...

SPRING/SUN
WINTER/DREAD
I DON'T WANT TO GET OLDER

ALL I WANT IS TO BREATH

SHE CAN READ SHE CAN READ SHE'S BAD

YOU ARE INVITED

I CAN SEE THE ROAD THAT WILL SEE ME THROUGH

Swing the hammer, the fragments (the fragments)
A skull exploding on you, on all you, and showers on the infant's bed

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WE KEEP IT 300, LIKE THE ROMANS
300 BITCHES, WHERE THE TROJANS?

>You strike my side by accident
>As you go down for your gold
>The cripple here that you clothe and feed
>Is neither starved nor cold

>TAKE ME TO THE DISTANT PAST
>I WANT TO GO BAAAAAAAAACK

kek

>MY GOD, WHAT HAVE I DONE?

>Reckon luck sees us the same

>Wolf-spider crouch in your funnel nest
>If I knew you once, now I know you less
>In the sinking sands, where we've come to rest
>Have I had a hand in your loneliness?

>So we all raise a standard, to which the wise and honest soul may repair
>To which a hunter a hundred years from now may look and despair

>Keep it 300 like the Romans

WE COULDA BEEN SOMEBODYYY

INSTEAD YOU HAD TO TELL SOMEBODYY

MYYYYY BOOY
WE DON'T SEE EACH OTHER MUCH

good lord

>DANCE YOU FUCKER DANCE YOU FUCKER
all of "Seen and Not Seen"
>well if your life is such a big joke
>why should i care?
>place my chair at the backroom door
>help me up i can't wait anymore
>it holds us like a phantom
>touches like a breeze
>i saw your girlfriend and she was
>eating her fingers like they're just another meal
>take a look you may see me coming through
>for i am a parasite who travels two by two
>look me in the eyes and tell me
>"i'm satisfied"
entirety of Hard To Find
>I kid you not, on the dotted line signed
>Ever since a minor, kids considered him some kind of Einstein
>On a diamond mine grind, she was dumb fine
>But not quite the type that you might want to wine and dine
>Couldn't find a pen, had to think of a new trick
>This one he wrote in cold blood with a toothpick
>It's not right, but it's now or never
>And if I wait could I ever forgive myself?
>On a night when the moon glows yellow in the riptide
>With the light from the TVs buzzing in the house
>i hit the bottom
>i hit the bottom and escape
>escape
>i'm a gold digging man
>find my money, find my land
>i'm a gold, gold digging man
>i won't rest til i buy your land
>last night i dreamt he was trying to kill you
>i woke up and i was trying to kill you
>Fuck you and your Hampton house
>I'll fuck your Hampton spouse
>Came on her Hampton blouse
>And in her Hampton mouth

pic related:
>I WILL ALWAYS LOVE YOU
>HOW I DO

but the whole album is so very quotable

>borderline passable
>from an objective point of view
all of your post is wrong, and i think art is largely objective

anyways
>i know you've supported me for a long time
>somehow I'm not impressed

and of course
>she can read she can read she can read she bad

>i wont rest till i cant breathe
>i cant breathe with you looking at me

everyones quoting from He Would Have Laughed i love it

>Thank God forth with little things I am
>FUCK GOD THAT THEYRE LITTLE THINGS I AM

>Dropping baby off at home
>Before my night shift
>You know I can't hear none of that spend the night shit
>Kumbaya shit
>Want to see nirvana, don't want to die yeah
>Wanna feel that na na though
>Can you come by, fuck with me
>After my shift
>Know them boys wanna see me broke down and shit
>Bummed out and shit, stressed out and shit
>That's every day shit
>Shut the fuck up I don’t want your conversation
>Rolling marijuana that's a cheap vacation
>My everyday shit, every night shit, my every day shit
>Every night shit

Obviously.

>inb4 "pleb"

too many to count
>if i venture in the slipstreams
>between the viaducts of your dreams
>where immobile steel rims crack
>and the ditch in the back road stops
>could you find me???

>the love that loves to love the love that loves to love the love that loves to love the love that loves to love the love that loves

>we shall walk and talk in gardens all misty wet
>misty wet with rain
>And i will never, never, never grow so old again

>I know you're dying babe
>And i know you know it too
>Every time i see you i just dont know what to do