No
As Dead As Leaves Lyrics


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And you don't love those hands no more
Those hands that keep on touching you
And you don't you don't love no boy
You know you're just pretending to
Tell a joke and then I'll tell you lie
And you know I said nothing new
Said nothing about the bright in your eyes
And you can keep on telling

Beautiful lies
Beautiful lies
All the beautiful lies
Beautiful lies you tell

And every romance is a dance
And every cry is music
And every body has a chance
To stop your heart from bleeding, oh
Tell a joke and then I'll tell you a lie
I'll show what I'm feeling now
I said nothing about your preety disguise
And you can keep on telling

Beautiful lies
Beautiful lies




All the beautiful lies
Beautiful lies you tell

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to "No" by As Dead As Leaves seem to be about a person who is no longer in love with their significant other, but continues to pretend for the sake of maintaining the relationship. The first two lines set the tone for the rest of the song, as the singer admits that they no longer love the physical touch of their partner. They also acknowledge that their partner is not truly in love with them, and is only pretending to be.


The chorus of the song, which repeats the phrase "beautiful lies," seems to suggest that both parties are aware of the falsehoods they are telling each other, but continue to do so anyway. The verses further explore this theme, with lines like "tell a joke and then I'll tell you a lie" and "I said nothing about your pretty disguise" hinting at the dishonesty that is prevalent in their relationship.


The final lines of the song, "every romance is a dance and every cry is music," suggest that the singer is resigned to the fact that their relationship is not based on true love, but rather on the performance of love. Overall, "No" is a melancholy reflection on the futility of pretending to be in love.


Line by Line Meaning

And you don't love those hands no more
You have distanced yourself from the touch of those hands


Those hands that keep on touching you
Those hands that were once comforting and intimate with you


And you don't you don't love no boy
You are not in love with any boy right now


You know you're just pretending to
You are just trying to fit in and pretending to love someone


Tell a joke and then I'll tell you lie
You try to make things humorous, and I try to deceive you with lies


And you know I said nothing new
I have nothing new to say, it's just the same old talk


Said nothing about the bright in your eyes
I didn't talk about the apparent glistening in your eyes


And you can keep on telling
You can continue with your talk and lies


Beautiful lies
All these lies are beautifully crafted


Beautiful lies
These lies are nothing less than works of art


All the beautiful lies
Every lie is crafted with such precision and skill


Beautiful lies you tell
The lies that you tell are nothing short of a poetic masterpiece


And every romance is a dance
Every romance is a cycle of steps that you must go through


And every cry is music
Every moment of pain and sadness is just a melody waiting to be heard


And every body has a chance
Everyone has the potential to mend your broken heart


To stop your heart from bleeding, oh
To heal you from the heartbreak that you're facing


Tell a joke and then I'll tell you a lie
You try to lighten the situation with humor, and I try to deceive you again


I'll show what I'm feeling now
My emotions are out there for you to see


I said nothing about your preety disguise
I didn't express any feelings towards your carefully crafted image


And you can keep on telling
You can continue to tell your lies


Beautiful lies
The lies that you tell are still so impeccably beautiful


Beautiful lies
The lies that you weave are nothing but obtrusively stunning


All the beautiful lies
Every lie is a miraculous masterpiece of its own


Beautiful lies you tell
Your lies are still as resplendently beautiful as ever before




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: George Alexandrez

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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

Riodel

I'm walking out
In a force ten gale
Birds thrown around
Bullets for hail

The roof is pulling off
By its fingernails
Your voice is rapping
On my window sill

Yesterday's headlines
Blown by the wind
Yesterday's people
End up

Scatterbrain
Then any fool can
Easy pick a hole
('I only with I could fall in')

A moving target
In a firing range
Somewhere I'm not
Scatterbrain

Somewhere I'm not
Scatterbrain
Lighting fuse
Power cut
Scatterbrain



Richard Gamrát

[Verse 1]
I'm walking out in a force ten gale
Birds thrown around, bullets for hail
The roof is pulling off by its fingernails
Your voice is rapping on my windowsill

[Verse 2]
Yesterday's headlines blown by the wind
Yesterday's people end up scatterbrain there
Any fool can easy pick a hole, I only wish I could fall in
A moving target in a firing range

[Bridge]
Somewhere I'm not
Scatterbrain
Somewhere I'm not
Scatterbrain
Lightning fuse, powercut
Scatterbrain



All comments from YouTube:

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I sincerely think this is Radiohead's most beautiful song.

eastlake93

I totally agree. In fact, this is one of my favorite songs. I used to get a lump in my throat when I first heard it.

Luis Sánchez

You're quite right there.

Alonso Montenegro

+wanderson167 yep

Jerico Apuli

one of their beautiful songs

Clothilde

+wanderson167 It's certainly ridiculously under-appreciated. Gorgeous, haunting song.

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tipoomaster

Radiohead will definitely be one of the few bands I'll still remember in 40 years.

Tristan Heath

It's been 9, still there?

tipoomaster

@Tristan Heath Oh hi I'm still around

Chris051

When a lesser known track like this is so beautiful you know you're a great band

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