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| 2008-04-23 - Music Check out the Last Shadow Puppets:  Standing next to me: You want to have her Two years have gone now But I can't relate to the never ending games that you play As desire passes through and you're open to the truth I hope you understand And your love is standing next to me Is standing next to me The one you fell for But it's seemed you deny And you laugh at yourself again and again But as you drink to the thoughts she'll remember you maybe tomorrow And your love is standing next to me Is standing next to me And your love is standing next to me Is standing next to me, is standing next to me. Is standing next to me... www.youtube.com/watch?v=gOMm4QfVzVc The Age of the Understatement: Decided To sneak up away From your stomach And try your pulse And captured What seemed all Unknowing and candid But they suspected It was false She’s playful The boring would Warn you be careful Of her brigade In order to tame This relentless marauder Move away from the parade And she was walking on the tables In the glass house Endearingly bedraggled in the wind Subtle in her method of seduction The twenty little tragedies begin And she would throw A feather boa in the road If she thought That it would set the scene Unfittingly dipped Into your companions Enlighten them to make you see And there’s affection to rent The age of the understatement Before the attraction ferments Kiss me properly and pull me apart... www.youtube.com/watch?v=dgrRbYnVuvo My mistakes were made for you: As subtle as an earthquake I know, My mistakes were made for you. And in the back-room of a bad dream she came, And whisked me away, enthused And it's as solid as a rock, rolling down a hill The fact is that it probably will, hit something On the hazardous terrain And we're just following the flock, round and in-between Before we're smashed to smithereens, like they were And we scrambled from the blame and it's the fame that put words in her mouth, she couldn't help but spit them out. Innocence and arrogance intwined In the filthiest of minds She was spitting on her birthday, and now A face in the crowd, she's not I suspect that now forever, the shape, she came to escape Is forgot. And it's a lot to ask her not to sting, and give her less than everything Around your guilty conscience she will wind And we're just following the flock, round and in-between Before we're smashed to smithereens, like they were And we scrambled from the blame and it's the fame that put words in her mouth, she couldn't help but spit them out, Around your guilty conscience she will wind. And it's a lot to ask her not to sting, and give her less than everything, Innocence and arrogance intwined www.youtube.com/watch?v=23PkA3G6NL8 |
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