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November 1, 2006

Amnesiac

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  • Packt Like Sardines In A Crushed Tin Box

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
I’m A Reasonable Man
Get Off My Case X2

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 X2
I’m A Reasonable Man
Get Off My Case X3
I’m A Reasonable Man
Get Off My Case X3

After Years Of Waiting
You’re A Reasonable Man
Get Off Our Case X3
I’m A Reasonable Man
Get Off My Case X3

I’m A Reasonable Man
Get Off My Case X3
I’m A Reasonable Man
Get Off My Case X3

  • Pyramid song

I Jumped In The River 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 X3

  • Pulk/pull revolving doors

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?

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 On
You Can Take Us On

You And Whose Army
You And Your Cronies

You Forget So Easily
We Ride Tonight
Ghost Horses

  • I might be wrong

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
Never Look Back
Never Look Back
What Would I Do
What Would I Do
If I Did Not Have You

Open Up And 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

  • Amnesiac/Morning bell

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 X3

  • Dollars & cents

There Are Many Things
To Talk About
Be Constructive
Bear Witness
We Can Use
Be Constructive With Your Blues
Even When It’s Only Warnings
Even When You’re Talking War Games

Why Don’t You Quiet Down X3
Quiet Down

You Don’t Live In A Business World
You Never Go Out And You Never Stay
We’ll Have Goals In A Liberal World
Living In Times When I Could Stand It Babe
It’s All Over Baby’s Crying It’s All Over Baby
I Can See Out Of Here

All Of The Planet’s Dead
All Over The Planet So Let Me Out Of Here
All Over

We Are The Dollars And Cents
And The Pounds And Pence
And The Mark And The Yen And Yeah
We’re Going To Crack Your Little Souls
We’re Going To Crack Your Little Souls

We Are The Dollars And Cents
And The Pounds And Pence
And The Pounds And Pence And Yeah
We’re Going To Crack Your Little Souls
Crack Your Little Souls

We Are The Dollars And Cents

  • Hunting bears

Instrumental

  • Like spinning plates

While You Make Pretty Speeches
I’m Being Cut To Shreds
You Feed Me To The Lions
A Delicate Balance

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

Once Again I’m In Trouble With My Only Friend
She Is Papering The Window Panes
She Is Putting On A Smile
Living In A Glass House

Once Again Packed Like Frozen Food And Battery Hens
Think Of All The Starving Millions
Don’t Talk Politics And Don’t Throw Stones
Your Royal Highnesses

Well Of Course I’d Like To Sit Around And Chat
Well Of Course I’d Like To Stay And Chew The Fat
Well Of Course I’d Like To Sit Around And Chat
But Someone’s Listening In

Once Again We Are Hungry For A Lynching
That’s A Strange Mistake To Make
You Should Turn The Other Cheek
Living In A Glass House

Well Of Course I’d Like To Sit Around And Chat
Well Of Course I’d Like To Stay And Chew The Fat
Well Of Course I’d Like To Sit Around And Chat
Only Only Only Only Only Only Only Only Only Only
There’s Someone Listening In

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