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12 de novembro de 2013

The look of love
The rush of blood
The "she's with me"
The Gallic shrug
The shutterbugs
The camera plus
The black and white 
and the colour dodge

| No1 Party Anthem, Arctic Monkeys |

8 de outubro de 2012


tell me where's your hiding place?
I'm worried I'll forget your face
and I've asked everyone
I'm beginning to think I imagined you all along


| arctic monkeys, cornerstone |

15 de agosto de 2009

[preenche o vazio]


Well the morning was complete. 
There was tears on the steering wheel dripping on the seat, 
Several hours or several weeks, 
I'd have the cheek to say they're equally as bleak!



It's the beginning of the end, the car went up the hill, 
And disappeared around the bend, ask anyone they'll tell you that. 
It's these times that it tends
The start to breaking up, to start to fall apart 
Oh! hold on to your heart.


Do me a favour, break my nose
Do me a favour, tell me to go away! 
Do me a favour, stop asking questions!


She walked away, well her shoes were untied
And the eyes were all red, 
You could see that we've cried, and I watched and I waited, 
'Till she was inside, forcing a smile and waving goodbye.


Curiousity becomes a heavy load, 
Too heavy to hold, too heavy to hold. 
Curiousity becomes a heavy load, 
Too heavy to hold, will force you to be cold.


And do me a favour, and ask if you need some help
She said, do me a favour and stop flattering yourself! 
How to tear apart the ties that bind, perhaps fuck off, might be too kind, 
Perhaps fuck off, might be too kind

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