Kid A
I slip away
I slipped on a little white lie
We've got heads on sticks
You've got ventriloquists
We've got heads on sticks
You've got ventriloquists
Standing in the shadows at the end of my bed
Standing in the shadows at the end of my bed
Standing in the shadows at the end of my bed
Standing in the shadows at the end of
my bed The rats and Children follow me out of town The rats and Children
follow me out of Their homes Come on Kids
Enter the hermetic universe that is this album cost a lot. Once inside can not leave that just grabs you. Melancholy streaming through very modern and conceptual enough, the audacity of this album lies in a unique way to offer a solution to the world of post-traumatic world technology surfer beautifully narrated in OK Computer. A work of art.
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