https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=PVRvUIV6G-E
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(posted on October 12th, 2016 at 7:44pm pst USA time, and 10:44pm est USA time..)
(first update since June.. blah blah)
(but hey, yeah, I'm still here, yay- and still listening to and 'digging' AM a lot (probably more than I did four months ago))
(anyways: here's one of my favorites off of Humbug (which is an album I've been listening to a lot this and last month, but more this month) (..all of the songs off of Humbug are probably my favorite songs off of there, what am I saying?-). Great and spooky song! ~^-^~ (I haven't made this emoticon in two or three years wth))
Artist: Arctic Monkeys
Song: Pretty Visitors
Album: Humbug
Year: 2009
Composers: Alex Turner
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Trudging through the morning and the tramp with the trampoline under his arm, shifts past your whiskers so stark is the charm but the barking alarm waits coiled until the corner is turned.
And the bicycle wheels all struggle to move round in your muddy mind, blatantly caked and unwilling to wind uncooperative time so he sits on the springs until the muck goes dry..
All the pretty visitors came and waved their arms and cast the shadow of a snake pit on the wall. (2x)
What came first: the chicken or the dickhead?
Split sleep reaps rewards from ill fitting thoughts, and twilight forced you to go on a walk.
Your legs start running and your head gets caught.
Canopy 19 is perfectly placed for the reasonably frightening fall from the aftertaste, you'll have to slip away; I am unhappy to say "behold is the crook in the hammock, plays."
All the pretty visitors came and waved their arms and cast the shadow of a snake pit on the wall. (2x)
Behold there's a crook in the hammock plays cruelly with the base of the scales, and fiddles with the feet on a balancing act.
Gagged, bound and crafting a tale; trailing wrapped in a gasp
Cruelly with the base and the scales, and fucking fiddles with the feet on a balancing act.
Gagged, bound and crafting a tale; trailing wrapped in a gasp
All the pretty visitors came and waved their arms and cast the shadow of a snake pit on the wall. (2x)
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The Pieces Of My Life // The Song Book
Non-FictionThis is a book where I'll be posting lyrics to songs that I like. Almost everyone else has done this, and I finally decided to do my own. I was going to post another version of this, almost exactly two years ago (January 2014), but I guess other thi...
