climbing up the walls.

i've been in a very radiohead-ish mood the past few days. having realised that i am a very pux fan, i decided to make a bargain with the devil to give me some two hundred odd songs, covers, live performances i think. it seems alot but being the devil who ns, he might be bluffing. hopefully, i hadnt unintentionally bartered my soul to society in the process though. but shit. Myxomatosis is damn godlike when you hear it really loud.

But now
I don't know why
I feel so tongue-tied

but i think has been unanimous that Climbing Up The Walls is a damn essential song to the education and induction of the reclii. it speaks of the evils of society. or it could just be a disturbing song about someone stalking somebody or something, which is also frowned upon. (despite the fact that the archbishop is guilty i think. hehex.) well. you decide. (though i never take into account thom yorke's own meaning for the song which seems rather strange as well.

Climbing Up The Walls


I am the key to the lock in your house
That keeps your toys in the basement
And if you get too far inside
You'll only see my reflection

It's always best when the light is off
I am the pick in the ice
Do not cry out or hit the alarm
You know we're friends till we die

And either way you turn
I'll be there
Open up your skull
I'll be there
Climbing up the walls

It's always best when the light is off
It's always better on the outside
Fifteen blows to the back of your head
Fifteen blows to your mind

So lock the kids up safe tonight
Put the eyes in the cupboard
I've got the smell of a local man
Who's got the loneliest feeling

That either way he turns
I'll be there
Open up your skull
I'll be there

Climbing up the walls
Climbing up the walls
Climbing up the walls

OK Computer is like an almost(in a ns voice) perfect album if not for one song. but that song, its not that i hate it, i just dont like it as much. but omg. radiohead 7th album coming this year! but somewhere in august. so well. still a long wait left. hope it will be perfect arh.

X: Such a piece of shit.
Z: hah. no lah.
X: What a..
Z: NO! dont complete the sentence!
X: ..piece of..
Z: piece of happiness!
X: what the hell..

i'm damn tired of waiting already. it appears that i must take drastic action (actually, not really drastic but more like the easy way out). spy camera siol! lmao. haha. anyway, i am accumulating alot of photos to post soon, maybe after h3 test. (including the class map!!!! woo)