• bir the last shadow puppets şarkısı ama şarkısı demek içimden gelmiyor daha çok "eseri" demek istiorum. in rainbowstan beri dinliycek bişey bulamazken bir sabah bütün perdelerimi kapattırtmıştır bu şarkı bana. alex turner git gide kendini bana alıştırmaya başlamaktadır bunu da çok kıyak denilebilicek bi puştlukla yapmaktadır. yanaklarından mı sıksam ellerinden mi öpsem bilemiorum.
    buyrun buyrun bakın çocuklar annelerinden gizli büyüyolarmış gibi.
    http://pitchfork.com/…gswmjrnd-pk7cf9qoao_wbu5rpf2_

    about as subtle as an earthquake i know,
    my mistakes were made for you
    and in the backroom 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 around
    and in-between,
    before we're smashed to smithereens
    like they were
    then we scramble from the blame
    and it, the fame that put words in her mouth,
    she couldn't help but spit them out,
    innocence and arrogance entwined,
    in the filthiest of minds.
    she was bitten on her birthday and now,
    a face in the crowd she's not
    and 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 crooked conscience she will wind.
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