Diario

When the band Radiohead becomes irrelevant, its members' fortunes squandered on virulent addictions, bank account depleting divorce proceedings, and loose women, they will inevitably attempt to cash in on their past glory. And when this time comes, here is the set list I will require be performed to receive payment in full for services rendered at my son's Bar Mitzfah.

Dance you fuckers. Dance you fuckers:

Videotape
Airbag
Morning Bell
There There
Dollars & Cents
Optimistic
Nude
The Gloaming
Weird Fishes/Arpeggi
I Might Be Wrong
A Wolf At The Door
Kid A
Karma Police
Myomatosis
Pyramid Song
The National Anthem
Jigsaw Falling into Place
Climbing Up The Walls
2+2=5
Idioteque
Reckoner
Lucky
All I Need
Where I End And You Begin
Exit Music (For A Film)
15 Step
Paranoid Android
How To Disappear Completely
Scatterbrain
House of Cards
Life in a Glass House
Bodysnatchers
Sit Down. Stand Up
You And Whose Army?
Everything In Its Right Place

I chose not to include anything from The Bends or Pablo Honey because this is my son's Bar Mitzfah we're planning the set list for, not yours.