AMNESIAC
KID A MNESIA
Théâtre Antique
Vaison-la-Romaine, France
28 May 2001
setlist
The National Anthem
Morning Bell
Lucky
My Iron Lung
In Limbo
Packt Like Sardines in a Crushd Tin Box
Bones
Bullet Proof..I Wish I Was
No Surprises
Dollars and Cents
I Might Be Wrong
Airbag
Pyramid Song
Karma Police
You and Whose Army?
Paranoid Android
Idioteque
Everything in Its Right Place
Knives Out
Climbing Up the Walls
Street Spirit (Fade Out)
How to Disappear Completely
Talk Show Host
The Bends
Rock am Ring
Nürburg, Germany
01 June 2001
setlist
The National Anthem
Morning Bell
Lucky
Talk Show Host
In Limbo
My Iron Lung
Packt Like Sardines In A Crushd Tin Box
Exit Music
No Surprises
Dollars & Cents
Street Spirit
You and Whose Army?
Karma Police
Might Be Wrong
Pyramid Song
Paranoid Android
Idioteque
Everything In Its Right Place
Airbag
Just
The Bends
How To Disappear Completely
ROCK IM PARK
NÜRNBERG, GERMANY
02 June 2001
Morning Bell
South Park
Oxford, England
07 July 2001
The National Anthem
Pinkpop
Landgraaf, Netherlands
04 June 2001
setlist
The National Anthem
Morning Bell
Lucky
Talk Show Host
In Limbo
My Iron Lung
Exit Music (for a Film)
No Surprises
Dollars And Cents
Karma Police
I Might Be Wrong
Pyramid Song
Paranoid Android
Idioteque
Everything In Its Right Place
Street Spirit (Fade Out)
Climbing Up the Walls
The Bends
How To Disappear Completely
The Gorge
Washington, Seattle, USA
23 June 2001
setlist
The National Anthem
Morning Bell
Lucky
My Iron Lung
Karma Police
Exit Music
Packt Like Sardines in a Crushd Tin Box
Airbag
Feeling Pulled Apart by Horses
No Surprises
Dollars and Cents
I Might Be Wrong
Pyramid Song
Paranoid Android
Idioteque
Everything in Its Right Place
Talk Show Host
Climbing Up the Walls
You and Whose Army?
How to Disappear Completely
Street Spirit (Fade Out)
The Bends
Motion Picture Soundtrack
EMI & CANAL+ PRESENT:
KID A : AMNESIAC IN PARIS
28 April 2001
setlist
Morning Bell
The National Anthem
You and Whose Army?
Packt Like Sardines in a Crushd Tin Box
Dollars and Cents
How to Disappear Completely
I Might Be Wrong
Knives Out
In Limbo
Pyramid Song
Idioteque
Everything in Its Right Place
Motion Picture Soundtrack
Cinnamon Girl
Top Of The Pops
25 May 2001
setlist
Pyramid Song
Knives Out
Later Presents…
09 June 2001
setlist
The National Anthem
Morning Bell
Lucky
Packt Like Sardines in a Crushd Tin Box
No Surprises
Dollars and Cents
Life in a Glasshouse
Exit Music (For a Film)
I Might Be Wrong
Street Spirit (Fade Out)
Idioteque
Everything In Its Right Place
Pyramid Song
Talk Show Host
You And Whose Army?
How To Disappear Completely
Knives Out
The Bends
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PACKT LIKE SARDINES
IN A CRUSHD TIN BOX
after years of waiting, nothing came.
as your life flashed before your eyes
you realise
i’m a reasonable man
get off my case
after years of waiting
after years of waiting, nothing came.
and you realise
you were looking in the wrong place.
i’m a reasonable man
get off my case
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,
and all the figures 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 figures 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
PULK/PULL REVOLVING DOORS
there are barn doors
and there are revolving doors
doors in 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
and there are trapdoors
that you can’t come back from
YOU AND WHOSE ARMY?
come on come on
you think you’ll drive me crazy
well
come on come on
you and whose 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 easy . . .
we ride tonight
we ride tonight
ghost horses
ghost horses
we ride tonight
we ride tonight
ghost horses
ghost horses
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 was 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 and let me in
let’s go down the waterfall
have ourselves a good time
it’s nothing at all
nothing at all
LIKE SPINNING PLATES
while you make pretty speeches I’m being cut to
shreds
you feed me to the lions. a delicate balance
when this just feels like spinning plates
I’m living in cloud cuckoo land
and this just feels like spinning plates
our bodies floating down the muddy river
KNIVES OUT
I want you to know
he’s not coming back
look into my eyes
I’m not coming back
so knives out
catch da mouse
don’t look down
shove it in your mouth
if you had been a dog
they would a 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 da mouse
squash his head
put him in the pot
DOLLARS + CENTS
there are better things
to talk about
be constructive
there are weapons
we can use
be constructive
with yer blues
even when he turns the water red
even when he turns the water blue
why don’t you quiet down?
why don’t you quiet down?
why don’t you quiet down?
why don’t you quiet down?
quiet down
he never goes and he never stays
all over the neighborhood
LIFE IN A GLASSHOUSE
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 glasshouse
once again pack’d 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 to 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 glasshouse
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 only only
there’s someone listening in
MORNING BELL/AMNESIAC
the morning
bell
the morning
bell
light another candle and release me, release me.
you
can keep
the furniture
bump
on
the
head
(howling down the chimney)
release me, release me
where did you park the car?
where did you park the car?
your clothes are on the lawn with the furniture
and I might as well
I might as well
sleepy jack
the fire drill
round and round and round and round and round and round.
cut the kids in half
cut the kids in half
cut the kids in half
release me, release me
release me, release me
LIKE SPINNING PLATES
(‘WHY US?’ VERSION)
why us?
why not someone else, not us?
the cameras are turning off
our lights all run away
and this just feels like spinning plates
our bodies floating down the muddy river
while you make pretty speeches I’m being cut to
shreds
you feed me to the lions. a delicate balance
when this just feels like spinning plates
I’m living in cloud cuckoo land
and this just feels like spinning plates
our bodies floating down the muddy river
FOG
(AGAIN AGAIN VERSION)
There’s a little child running round this house
And he never leaves
He will never leave
And the fog comes up from the sewers
And glows in the dark
Baby alligators in the sewers
Grow up fast
Anything you want, it can be done
How?
How did you go bad?
Did you go bad?
FOG
There’s a little child running round this house
And he never leaves
He will never leave
And the fog comes up from the sewers
And glows in the dark
Baby alligators in the sewers
Grow up fast
Anything you want, it can be done
How?
How did you go bad?
Did you go bad?
IF YOU SAY THE WORD
If you’re in a forest
out of your mind,
Harpies in the
branches
breaking your
arms
If you’re stuck
in rainbows
of shattering glass
WheN you miss the moment
watching it pass.
If you say the word
if you say the word
If you say the word
if you say the word
When you spend your life
wishing on a twinkling star
When you forget
how lucky you are
Buried in rubble
sixty foot down
If you say the word
if you say the word
If you say the word
if you say the word
Then I’ll come running
When you change your friends
like changing your clothes
If you say the word
if you say the word
If you say the word
if you say the word
Then I’ll come running
I’ll come running
PULK/PULL
(TRUE LOVE WAITS VERSION)
I’ll drown my beliefs
To have your babies
I’ll dress like your niece
And wash your swollen feet
Don’t leave
Don’t leave
I’m not living
I’m just killing time
Your tiny hands
Your crazy kitten smile
Don’t leave
Don’t leave
TRUE LOVE WAITS
I’ll drown my beliefs
To have your babies
I’ll dress like your niece
and wash your swollen feet
Just don’t leave
don’t leave
I’m not living
I’m just killing time
Your tiny hands
Your crazy kitten smile
Just don’t leave
don’t leave
and true love waits
In haunted attics
and true love lives
on lollipops and crisps
Just don’t leave
don’t leave
don’t leave
don’t leave
FOLLOW ME AROUND
I see you in the dark
Corner of the street
Coming after me
Headlights on full beam
Coming down the fast lane
Coming after me
You follow me around
You follow me around
You follow me around
You follow me around
Blowing holes in everything
Thatcher’s children
See you on the way back down
Drooling looney tunes
Moving in a swarm
Moving in a swarm
You follow me around
You follow me around
You follow me around
You follow me around
Nowadays I get panicked
I cease to exist
I have ceased to exist
I feel absolutely nothing
The words are out of ink
The words, you know, are out of ink
You follow me around
You follow me around
You follow me around
You follow me around
THE AMAZING SOUNDS OF ORGY
I want to see you smile again like diamonds in the dust
the amazing sound of the killing hordes
the day the banks collapsed on us
cease this endless chattering like everything is fine
when sorry is not good enough
sit in the back while no one drives
So glad so glad you’re mine
So glad so glad you’re mine
FAST-TRACK
Little birds on the trees all lining up
(MY PRIZE
IN MY ARMS IN MY ARMS
Congratulations)
Little birds on the trees all lining up
Pick em off one by one BY ONE BY ONE BY
(Fire em up one by one by firing squad)
TRANS-ATLANTIC DRAWL
I was born
for your magazine
I am trapped in the society page
of your
magazine
(I don’t know what it means)
do you see light at the end of the tunnel?
do you see light at the end of the tunnel?
you better start naming names
KINETIC
You’re being took for a ride
Pulling all the lazies
Please keep moving
Better keep moving
Don’t fall asleep at the wheel
Can’t you stop the children screaming?
I waited for you but you never came
Please keep moving
Better keep moving
Kinetic Kinetic Kinetic Kinetic
CUTTOOTH
I would live a wallpaper life
or run away to the Foreign Legion
I would live a wallpaper life
or run away to the Foreign Legion
as the tanks roll into town
as the tanks roll into town
a little bit of knowledge will destroy you
a little bit of knowledge will destroy you
I don’t know why I feel so tongue-tied
I don’t know why I feel so skinned alive
run until your lungs are sore
until you cannot feel it any more
run until your lungs are sore
until you find AN open door
I build you up to pull you down
tie you to your feet and watch you drown.
I build you up to pull you down
tie you to the stake and watch you burn in hell!
IN HELL!
I don’t know why I feel so tongue-tied
I don’t know why I feel so skinned alive
I’ll find another skin to wear
I’ll find another skin to wear
WORRYWORT
You don’t really talk to me
you don’t really say your words
you’re trying to get off the hook
trying to get off the hook
Sprawling on a pin
hanging off a hook
trying to get yourself away
trying to get yourself away
There’s no use dwelling on
on what might have been
just think of all the fun you could be having
We know the way you talk
we know what you want
we know what you want,
what you really want
Take a look around
the candles on the cake
on what might have been
roads you should have took
mistakes mistaken
There’s no use dwelling on
no use dwelling on
It’s such a beautiful day
it’s such a beautiful day
don’t find yourself in doldrums
go on and get some rays
Such a beautiful day
such a beautiful day
Go up to the mic
go up to the mic
Go on and get some rays
SONGS WERE RECORDED FROM SHOWS IN OXFORD,
BERLIN, OSLO AND VAISON LA ROMAINE.
THE NATIONAL ANTHEM, LIKE SPINNING PLATES, EVERYTHING IN ITS RIGHT PLACE & TRUE LOVE WAITS ENGINEERED AND MIXED BY JIM WARREN.
I MIGHT BE WRONG, MORNING BELL, IDIOTEQUE & DOLLARS AND CENTS ENGINEERED AND MIXED BY NIGEL GODRICH AND WILL SHAPLAND.
WRITTEN BY RADIOEHAD EXCEPT IDIOTEQUE WRITTEN BY RADIOHEAD AND PAUL LANKSKY.
DRAWN BY STANLEY+TCHOCK.
WRITTEN
BY
RADIOHEAD
PRODUCED
BY
NIGEL
GODRICH
&
RADIOHEAD
ENGINEERED
BY
NIGEL
GODRICH
ASSISTED
BY
GERARD
NAVARRO
&
GRAEME
STEWART
EXCEPT
LIFE
IN
A
GLASSHOUSE;
ENGINEERED
BY
NIGEL
GODRICH
&
DAN
GRECH-MARGUERAT
THESE
RECORDINGS
WERE
MADE
ON
LOCATION
AT
THE
SAME
TIME
AS
KID
A
PICUTRES
DRAWN
BY
STANLEY
DONWOOD
&
TCHOCKY
DESIGNED
BY
STANLEY
DONWOOD
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ADDITIONAL
MUSICIANS:
ON
PYRAMID
SONG
&
DOLLARS
&
CENTS:
THE
ORCHESTRA
OF
ST
JOHN’S
CONDUCTOR:
JOHN
LUBBOCK
ARRANGED
BY
JONNY
GREENWOOD
RECORDED
AT
DORCHESTER
ABBEY,
O
X
F
O
R
D
S
H
I
R
E
ON
LIFE
IN
A
GLASSHOUSE:
HUMPHREY
LYTTELTON
:
TRUMPET
&
B
A
N
D
L
E
A
D
E
R
JIMMY
HASTINGS
:
CLARINET
PETE
STRANGE
:
TROMBONE
PAUL
BRIDGE
:
DOUBLE
BASS
ADRIAN
MACINTOSH
:
DRUMS
DEDICATED
TO
NOAH
AND
JAMIE
RELEASED
:
30
MAY
2001
(JP)
4
JUNE
2001
(UK)
5
JUNE
2001
(US)
Knives Out
Written by Radiohead
Produced by Nigel Godrich & Radiohead
Engineered by Nigel Godrich
Assisted by Gerard Navarro
Cuttooth
Written by Radiohead
Produced by Nigel Godrich & Radiohead
Engineered by Nigel Godrich & Graeme Stewart
Life In A Glasshouse (full length version)
Written by Radiohead
Produced by Nigel Godrich & Radiohead
Engineered by Nigel Godrich & Dan Grech-Marguerat
Worrywort
Written by Radiohead
Produced by Nigel Godrich & Radiohead
Engineered by Graeme Stewart
Fog
Written by Radiohead
Produced by Nigel Godrich & Radiohead
Released 6 August 2001
All songs written by Radiohead. Produced by Radiohead and Nigel Godrich. Engineered by Graeme Stewart and Nigel Godrich.
Released 16 May 2001
THE NATIONAL ANTHEM
everyone
everyone around here
everyone is so near
is holding on.
everyone
everyone around here
everyone has got the fear
is holding on.
EVERYTHING IN ITS RIGHT PLACE
everything
everything
everything
everything in its right place
in its right place
right place
right place
yesterday I woke up sucking a lemon
everything
everything
everything
everything in its right place
in its right place
right place
right place
there are two colours in my head
what is that you tried to say?
tried to say . . .
IDIOTEQUE
who’s in a bunker? who’s in a bunker?
women & children first and the children first and the children
I laugh until my head comes off
I swallow until i burst until i burst until I
who’s in the bunker? who’s in the bunker?
I have seen too much you haven’t seen enough, you haven’t
seen enough, you havent seen
I laugh until my head comes off
women and children first and children first and children
here I’m alive everything all of the time here I’m alive
everything all of the time
ice age coming, ice age coming,
let me hear both sides, let me hear both sides, let me hear
both
ice age coming, ice age coming
throw him on the fire, throw him on the fire, throw him on
we are not scaremongering
this is really happening
happening
we are not scaremongering
this is really happening
happening
mobiles chirping,
mobiles skwrking,
“take the money run”
“take the money run”
“take the money”
here I’m alive everything all of the time here I’m alive
everything all of the time
MORNING BELL
the morning
bell
the morning
bell
light another candle and release me, release me.
you
can keep
the furniture
bump
on
the
head
(howling down the chimney)
release me, release me
where did you park the car?
where did you park the car?
your clothes are on the lawn with the furniture
and I might as well
I might as well
sleazy jack
the fire drill
round and round and round and round and round and round.
and round.
cut the kids in half
cut the kids in half
cut the kids in half
(everybody wants to know you
but nobody wants to be you
so you’re walking walking walking walking walking
walking walking walking walking walking walking
walking walking walking walking walking)










































