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Electronica, IDM

We stare into each other's eyes like jackdaws, like ravens
The ground may open up and swallow us in an instant, an instant

But I don't have the right to interfere, to interfere
I don't have the right to interfere, to interfere

1. Radiohead - Bloom (Blawan RMX).
2. Alex Cortex - Huyendo Pt.2.
3. Steve Moore - Bayern Kurve [Speicher 67].
4. Anstam - Baldwin.
5. 2562 - The Wind Up.
6. Africa Hitech - Blen (Remix).
7. Headhunter - Prototype (Modeselektor's Broken Handbrake Remix).
8. DJ Slugo - Juke That Back Low.

Oh what's that seeking us
Still hands are gonna talk to us
Looked in your eye, in your eye

Seagull laugh and pick the bones
The entity I wrestle to the ground
Looked in the eye, looked in the eye

clicks on the phone.
I cannot help you.
caught by own worm.
caught in a rat's nest.
eat own young.
chew through wires
sewn up in stitches, stitches.
deny all knowledge.

Waking up and the bed was made
No one looked me in the eye
More I try, More I cry
And it’s all for the best

Watched my brother cutting grass outside
Sitting on the porch he told me
It’s a long way to go before we can rest

A self-fulfilling prophecy of endless possibility
In rolling reams across a screen,
In algebra, in algebra,
In fences that you cannot climb,
In sentences that do not rhyme,
In all that you can ever change,
The one you're looking for.

A self-fulfilling prophecy of endless possibility
You roll in reams across the screen
In algebra, in algebra

The fences that you cannot climb
The sentences that do not rhyme
In all that you can ever change
The one you're looking for

and it rained all night and washed the filth away
down new york airconditioned drains,
the click click clack of the heavy black trains,
a million engines in neutral.
the tick tock tick of a ticking time bomb
50 ft of concrete underground,
one little leak becomes a lake says the
tiny voice in my ear piece.

No more going to the dark side with your flying saucer eyes
No more falling down a wormhole that I have to pull you out
The wriggling, squiggling worm inside, devours from the inside out
No more talk about the old days, it's time for something great

I want you to get out and make it work
So many lies, so many lies,
So many lies, so many lies,

Black Swan

What will grow quickly, that you can't make straight
It's the price you gotta pay
Do yourself a favour and pack you bags
Buy a ticket and get on the train
Buy a ticket and get on the train

Try to save it but it doesn't come off the rock
Try to build a wall that is high enough

It's all boiling over a, all boiling over

Try to save your house, try to save your songs
Try to run but it follows you up a hill

I feel light upon my feet
from the way you look at me
you open up the universe
yeah I bet you get this all the time

I crumble when you touch my waist
but that’s okay ‘cause I’m laughing
I’m tougher than you think

1. thom yorke - cycles
2. atoms for peace - you wouldn't like me when i'm angry unfinished rmx
3. mali musicians - mali: kono, the sacred bird
4. liars - proud evolution thom yorke rmx
5. thom yorke - i don't need an excuse unfinished
6. radiohead - bloom treatments
7. the black wood river anstam - morning shiver down
8. radiohead - give up the ghost thom yorke rmx

Feeling pulled apart by horses,
Insect bytes, machine gun cameras,
Fobbed off with lame shit excuses.

Give me fair price,
Give me fair price,
Give me fair price,
Give me, Reckoner.

Don't walk the plank like I did you will be dispensed with
When you've become inconvenient
In the Harrowdown Hill where you went to school
That's where I am, that's where I'm lying down
Did I fall or was I pushed? Did I fall or was I pushed?
And where's the blood? And where's the blood?

I'm coming home, I'm coming home

Tearing memory
Allows the voices in
They wanna push you off the path
With their frequency wires

And you can do no wrong
In my eyes
In my eyes

You're the cream in my airport coffee
You're the light wiping out my batteries
I don't know why I stick with you
If I had a choice

Like lamb into the slaughter
Like cows to the thunderbolt
You're the genie of my lamp

We stare into each other's eyes
Like jackdaws, like ravens
The ground may open up and swallow us
In an instant
An instant

But I don’t have the right
To interfere

This is a free seat
Which way you heading?
You keep pushing and you keep pushing
Between the whipcrack and the moonbeams
I said coachman where we heading?

The gleaming teeth
Of the inbetween

appliances have gone berserk
I cannot keep up
treading on people's toes
snot-nosed little punk

and I can't face the evening straight
you can offer me escape
houses move and houses speak

Red whine and sleeping pills
Help me get back to your arms
Cheap sex and sad films
Help me get where I belong

I think you're crazy, maybe
I think you're crazy, maybe

It's like I've fallen out of bed from a long
And vivid dream
The sweetest flowers and fruits were hanging
From the trees
Flying off on a giant bird asked it to carry me
Like I've fallen out of bed from a long
and vivid dream

It's like I'm falling out of bed
From a long, weary dream
The sweetest flowers and fruits hang from the trees
Falling off the giant bird that's been carrying me
It's like I'm falling out of bed from a long and vivid dream

Just exactly as I remember
Every word

I'm in a skip divided malfunction
I flap around and dive bomb
Frantically around your light
Enveloped in a sad distraction
I got your voice repeating endlessly
Could you guide me in?
Could you smother me?

When we realise we've only to dive then we're out of here
We're just skirting on the surface

We've only to click our fingers and we disappear
We are just skirting on the surface
Dull eyes, trying to pull you through the ice
Being drawn to the ledge

Super collider
forming into dots
fear has a weapon
…explodes

in a blue light
in a moon light
in a green lght

This is a waltz, thinking about our bodies
What they mean for our salvation
With only the clothes that we stand up in
Just the ground on which we stand
Is the darkness ours to take?
Bathed in lightness, bathed in heat

All is well, as long as we keep spinning

time is running out
for us
but you just move the hands up on the clock

you throw coins in the wishing well
with gold
you just move your hands upon the clock

The moon is high up on a mountain
The lunatics have taken over the asylum
Waiting on the rapture

Singing we're here to keep your prices down
We'll feed you to the hounds
To the Daily Mail, to get up, together.

THE DRUNKK MACHINE

the drunk machine
spitting nonsense
spitting feathers
talking in tongues
swiveling heads
splitting hairs

Please excuse me but I've got to ask
Are you only being nice
Because you want something?
My fairytale arab princess
Be careful how you respond
Cause you might end up in this song
I never gave you an encouragement
And it's doing me in

Another clown jumps off the lever
A shallow pool but it doesn't matter
The way it goes, the way it goes
It's falling through barriers and hedgerows
Hollow man hollow men proper
Where's the applause when you need them?
But these brought by summer songs and backflips
By hallowe'en things should be different

This dance, this dance
Is like a weapon, like a weapon
Of self defense, self defense
Against the present, against the present
"Present Tense"

I won't get heavy, don't get heavy
Keep it light and keep it moving

Twist, twist, twist, twist, twist, twist, twist, twist, twist, twist
Twist, twist, twist, twist, twist, twist, twist, twist, twist, twist
Twist, twist, twist, twist, twist, twist, twist, twist, twist, twist
Twist, twist, twist, twist, twist, twist, twist, twist, twist, twist
Twist, twist, twist, twist, twist, twist, twist, twist, twist, twist
Twist, twist, twist, twist, twist, twist, twist, twist, twist, twist
Twist, twist, twist, twist, twist, twist, twist, twist, twist, twist
Twist, twist, twist, twist, twist, twist, twist, twist, twist, twist

I'll drown my beliefs
To have you be in peace
I'll dress like your niece
To wash your swollen feet

Just don't leave, don't leave

The fog comes in the road
The fog comes in the road

You are on your fault
You are on your fault

The mist comes through the trees
Beckoning you and me

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