Queens Of The Stone Age - My God Is The Sun
I am so excited for this album.
There’s an old voice in my head
that’s holding me back
Well tell her that I miss our little talks.
Soon it will all be over, buried with our past
We used to play outside when we were young
and full of life and full of love.Of Monsters and Men, Little Talks
(via lstu)
Get me right, all it takes is silent night
I want my eyes to see these lights
hold hold hold on hold hold on
but when it comes it goes
I am on my knees, oh forgive me
get me right, look at these people flying kites
they seem to live forgotten nights
hold hold hold on hold hold on
but when it comes it goes
I am on my knees
oh forgive me
Drive, I got my head on aright
I got my people strapped tight
I got my head on aright
oh oh oh oh
I, I got my head on aright
I got my people strapped tight
I got my head on aright
oh oh oh oh
Oh get me right, all it takes is starry nights
I want my eyes to see these lights
hold hold hold on hold hold on
but when it comes it goes
I am on my knees
oh forgive me
get me right, look at these seagulls in the air
they seem to yell just like we care
hold hold hold on hold hold on
but when it comes it goes
I am on my knees
oh forgive me
Drive, I got my head on aright
I got my people strapped tight
I got my head on aright
oh oh oh oh
I, I got my head on aright
I got my people strapped tight
I got my head on aright
oh oh oh oh
Drive, I got my head on aright
I got my people strapped tight
I got my head on aright
oh oh oh oh
I, I got my head on aright
I got my people strapped tight
I got my head on aright
oh oh oh oh
Imagine Dragons - Demons (Live in Stockholm)
When the days are cold
And the cards all fold
And the saints we see
Are all made of gold
When your dreams all fail
And the ones we hail
Are the worst of all
And the blood’s run stale
I want to hide the truth
I want to shelter you
But with the beast inside
There’s nowhere we can hide
No matter what we breed
We still are made of greed
This is my kingdom come
This is my kingdom come
When you feel my heat
Look into my eyes
It’s where my demons hide
It’s where my demons hide
Don’t get too close
It’s dark inside
It’s where my demons hide
It’s where my demons hide
When the curtain’s call
Is the last of all
When the lights fade out
All the sinners crawl
So they dug your grave
And the masquerade
Will come calling out
At the mess you made
Don’t want to let you down
But I am hell bound
Though this is all for you
Don’t want to hide the truth
No matter what we breed
We still are made of greed
This is my kingdom come
This is my kingdom come
When you feel my heat
Look into my eyes
It’s where my demons hide
It’s where my demons hide
Don’t get too close
It’s dark inside
It’s where my demons hide
It’s where my demons hide
They say it’s what you make
I say it’s up to fate
It’s woven in my soul
I need to let you go
Your eyes, they shine so bright
I want to save their light
I can’t escape this now
Unless you show me how
When you feel my heat
Look into my eyes
It’s where my demons hide
It’s where my demons hide
Don’t get too close
It’s dark inside
It’s where my demons hide
It’s where my demons hide
I like songs about drifters-books about the same
They both seem to make me feel a little less insane
Walked on off to another spot
I still haven’t got anywhere that I want
Did I want love? Did I need to know?
Why does it always it always feel like I’m caught in an undertow?
(via spaceauddity)
Les Miserables - Empty Chairs at Empty Tables
Performed by Eddie Redmayne
There’s a grief that can’t be spoken.
There’s a pain goes on and on.
Empty chairs at empty tables
Now my friends are dead and gone.
Here they talked of revolution.
Here it was they lit the flame.
Here they sang about `tomorrow’
And tomorrow never came.
From the table in the corner
They could see a world reborn
And they rose with voices ringing
I can hear them now!
The very words that they had sung
Became their last communion
On the lonely barricade at dawn.
Oh my friends, my friends forgive me
That I live and you are gone.
There’s a grief that can’t be spoken.
There’s a pain goes on and on.
Phantom faces at the window.
Phantom shadows on the floor.
Empty chairs at empty tables
Where my friends will meet no more.
Oh my friends, my friends, don’t ask me
What your sacrifice was for
Empty chairs at empty tables
Where my friends will meet no more
Ded Rabbit - The Three Tones
This is fucking awesome.
(via coveredinpunksblood)
press play if you are a doctor who fan
:O THIS IS THE MOST AMAZING THING I HAVE EVER HEARD. I CANNOT
um.
this is amazing what is going on
WUT
JDHFK WHAT
what is this i want to marry it
i don’t even watch dr. who and i am in love
just bringing this back because goddamn
OMG
holy hell my ears just had the hugest fucking orgasm ever.
ALL HAIL MY GOOGLE-FU: Doctor Who on Holiday by Dean Gray
I can’t even express these feels!
Alabama Shakes, Always Alright
Well you come up stairs in the night to talk
Stay a little while then you do a little walk on home
I hear you downstairs smoking cigerettes, I hear your talking shit
Cuz you aint got nothing to talk about at all
Well you take me to the party you got me alone
Said you wanna feel good cuz you feel like your gonna explode
I don’t care I can’t pay attention, I don’t give a damn about your
Attention at all
Pass me the whiskey, Pass me the gin
Pass me whatever the drink left is?
Well I don’t care if it’s 7 in the mornin’
For all I care it could be the second comin’
You said you couldn’t take it anymore
You can’t live like this, it’s a really big deal
I don’t care I can’t pay attention, I don’t give a fuck about your
Attention at all
Alright
We always alright
Song of the Lonely Mountain
Far over the Misty Mountains rise
Leave us standing upon the heights
What was before, we see once more
Our kingdom a distant light
Fiery mountain beneath the moon
The words unspoken, we’ll be there soon
For home a song that echoes on
And all who find us will know the tune
Some folk we never forget
Some kind we never forgive
Haven’t seen the back of us yet
We’ll fight as long as we live
All eyes on the hidden door
To the Lonely Mountain borne
We’ll ride in the gathering storm
Until we get our long-forgotten gold
We lay under the Misty Mountains cold
In slumbers deep and dreams of gold
We must awake, our lives to make
And in the darkness a torch we hold
From long ago when lanterns burned
Till this day our hearts have yearned
Her fate unknown the Arkenstone
What was stolen must be returned
We must awake and make the day
To find a song for heart and soul
Some folk we never forget
Some kind we never forgive
Haven’t seen the end of it yet
We’ll fight as long as we live
All eyes on the hidden door
To the Lonely Mountain borne
We’ll ride in the gathering storm
Until we get our long-forgotten gold
Far away from Misty Mountains cold
Editors - The Boxer
A bruised full moon
Play fights with the stars,
This place is our prison,
its cells are the bars
So take me to town
I wanna dance with the city
Show me something ugly,
And show me something pretty
Damn this place
makes a boy out of me
The ring meets my face
By the count of three!
An unwanted sun
Pulls rank in the sky
The Boxer isn’t finished
He’s not ready to die
I’m attracted to the light
I’m attracted to the heat
It’s a violent night
There are boxers in the street
Damn this place
makes a boy out of me
The ring meets my face
By the count of three!
And damn this place
makes a boy out of me
The ring meets my face
before an oak tree
Dazed in the final rounds
Dazed in the final rounds
Dazed in the final rounds
Dazed in the final rounds
Delta Spirit - Bushwick Blues
Hold on to my hand
Never let go
Never let go
We were just two kids acting tough
Then we grew up
Me, not so much
All the other guys that you’ve seen
are nothing compared to me
Because my love is strong
And my heart is weak
After all
When we first met
We spoke so brief
When you sang a sonnet
I hummed sweet relief
Do you recall that night we took the L
Out into Bushwick
It was colder than hell
So maybe there
We should have stopped
Cause I’m left here feeling like a cop
Because my love is strong
And my heart is weak
After all
To the other side
of the state’s return
I met a young girl
Well I couldn’t manage her
Because I think of you
In every girl i meet
It’s no relief
That sounds to me just as sweet
So maybe I’m the fool for feeling used
By the way we kissed that night i though you knew
Because my love is strong
And my heart is weak
After all
Arkells - Book Club
I was heading to the bus stop Matty
You were reading in your room, holed up all day
You picked me up in a brand new Audi
And said “she bought it for herself on mother’s day”.
Then we hum along to some familiar tune
“I like women and songs”, you said “it’s from volume two”.
Then you give me one, another you just finished.
You’re my library, always open for business.
You never show it, you’re just sitting with it.
But I know the score, and you’re killin it.
Line after line, when you’re taking it in.
Time after time, when you try to fit in to some white shoes or a blue collar
We listened to your choice for the first 10 seconds
I turned the dial and it turned your expression,
I said “now haven’t you learned your last lesson?”
I try to understand but I just don’t get it.
Then we hum along all from memory,
“I like women and songs”, you said “it’s from volume three”.
Take me to the bus stop Matty, drive me back to Hamilton.
You talk about your step dad funny, you sound just like your father’s son.
In ‘98 he liberated every latin rhythm.
He never used to play it cause she could never stand to listen.
