Amnesiac
1.
Packt Like Sardines In A Crushed Tin Box
2. Pyramid Song
3. Pull/Pulk Revolving
Doors
4. You And Whose
Army?
5. I Might Be Wrong
6. Knives Out
7. Morning Bell
8. Dollars And Cents
9. Hunting Bears
10. Like Spinning
Plates
11. Life In A Glass
House
Packt
Like Sardines In A Crushed Tin Box (top)
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
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
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 our case
Get off our case
Get off our 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
Pyramid
Song (top)
I jumped
in the river and what did I see?
Black-eyed angels swam with me
A moon full of stars and astral cars
All the things 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 things 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
There was nothing to fear
and nothing to doubt
There was nothing to fear and nothing to doubt
Pull/Pulk
Revolving Doors (top)
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
You
And Whose Army?
(top)
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 all on
You can take us all on
You and whose army?
You and your cronies
You forget so easily
You ought to know
You ought to know
Oh so sad
Oh so sad
Oh so sad
You ought to know
You ought to know
I'm so sad
I'm so sad
I'm so sad ...
I Might Be Wrong (top)
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 is no future left at all
I used to think
Open up, begin again
Let's go down the waterfall
Think about the good times
And never look back
Never look 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
Knives Out (top)
I want you
to know
He's not coming back
Look into my eyes
I'm not coming back
So knives out
Catch the mouse
Don't look down
Shove it in your mouth
If you'd been a dog
They would've drowned you at birth
Look into my eyes
It's the only way you'll know I'm telling the truth
So knives out
Cook him up
Squash his head
Put him in the pot
I want you to know
He's not coming back
He's bloated and frozen
Still there's no point in letting it go to waste
So knives out
Catch the mouse
Squash his head
Put him in the pot
Morning Bell (top)
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
Dollars and Cents (top)
There are
things to talk about
Be constructive
There are weapons, we can
use
Be constructive
With your blues
Even when they tore the
wall down
Even when they tore the wall down
Why don't you quiet down?
Why won't you quiet down?
Why don't you quiet down?
Why won't you quiet down?
We are the dollar and cent
Hunting Bears (top)
(instrumental)
Like
Spinning Plates
(top)
Why do we
play these foolish games?
Only consolations
You feed me to the lions
I didn't need at all
And this just feels like
spinning plates
I'm living in cloud cuckoo land
And this just feels like spinning plates
My body is floating down the muddy river
Life In A Glass House (top)
Once again,
she is smashing up her house again
She is throwing things through windows
She is mad at someone else again,
It is now a broken home
Once again, I am so low
with my only friend
He is smashing up his house again
You are throwing things at me again
And I'm wrecked up all inside
Well if I stop that singing
now and shout
Well if I stop that singing to you friend
Well if I stop that singing now and shout
Someone is standing there
There I'm home, once the
feet inside shout it out
Once a beating when I make my way out
Once a beating when I'm home inside
There is nothing wrong at all
Well if I stop that singing
now and shout
Well if I stop that singing to you friend
Well if I stop that singing now and shout
Someone is standing there
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