LYRIC (4)

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                                      REVERSE RUNNING

I'm reverse running

It doesn't mean anything

Hurling headlong

Why would you even ask?

I've forgotten who I am

Snakes uncoiling

Pressed up to the glass

All the things that you shouldn't ask

But you see through me

It doesn't mean anything

a meaningless plaything

Reverse running

Running contrary-ways                             11010985477?profile=original

Pulling off the anyways

I'm messing up

Messing up the balance

Breaking my trajectory

All the toys in the factory

While you all lie down

While you all lie down

I'm skipping back through the tapes

Skipping through the ad breaks

God in heaven !

It makes me feel energized !

All else is sanitized

And with such joy

Running contrary-ways

Pulling off the anyways

I jump back around

I'm reversing

I'm reverse running

I fall under the horses feet

All the things that I shouldn't see

Animal or Bird

Animal or Bird

Moving in slow motion

This shit is gonna mess me up

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                            DROPPED

it slipped

out

of my hands

went deep down

wandering

stumbling

i don't wanna start

don't want to start

when i got your heart

i got your heart

it slipped down

out

of my hands

and flipped

out

went wandering                         

stumbling

and i fell apart

i fell apart

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                                                        DEFAULT

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It slipped my mind

and for a time                                                                   

I felt completely free

A word of trouble

Silent double

A pawn unto a queen

I laugh now

but later's not so easy

I gotta stop

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I guess that's it

I've made my bed and i lie in it

I'me still hanging on

Bird upon a wire

I fall between the waves

I avoid your gaze

I turn out of phase

A pawn unto a queen

I laugh now

but later's not so easy

I gotta stop

the will is strong but the flesh is weak.

I guess that's it

I've made my bed and i lie in it.

 But it's eating me up

It's eating me up

It's eating me up

If i get free of all my snares and my nets

 

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AMOK Ingenue lyric

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Thanks to : Arico  ! Josephine  ! Radiohead Malasia ! athomsforpeace !

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                                                INGENUE

You know like the back of your hand

who let em in.

You got me into this mess so                                                

you get me out.

You know like the back of your hand

Your bell jar

Your collection                                                                 

              

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Ingenue

You get me into this mess

Fools rushing in, yeah

and they know it

The seeds of the dandelion you know blow away

In good time, i hope, i pray

If  i'm not there now physically

i'm always before you

come what may

And you know it                                                                  11010981700?profile=original

Fools rushing in

yeah

well you know it

who let them in?

yeah

well you know it

gone with a touch of your hand

gone with a touch of your hand

move through the moment

though it betrays

transformations

jackals and flames

if i knew now

what i knew then

just give me more time

i hope and pray

i mistake all you say

the seeds of the dandelion you blow away

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Label: XL Recordings)
Dancers: Thom Yorke and Fukiko Takase
Director: Garth Jennings
Choreographer: Wayne McGregor
Production Company: STK Films
Producer: Helen Power
Director of Photography: Nick Wood
Editor: Dominic Leung @ Trim
Focus: Karl Hui
Gaffer: Paul Allen
Make up: Carol Hart
With thanks to Trinity Laban, Norton & Sons, and Grenson
P & C Unsubstainabubble Ltd 2013

CLUB AMOK ! Live debut in LA, June 14 2013 - Thanks athomsforpeace !

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