my favorite part of concerts is when the band plays a song everyone knows so everyone’s singing along all out of tune but then the singer stops singing and they point the mic at the crowd and u just hear everyone in the crowd singing the words to the music and u see the smiles on the band members’ faces bc they know people care about their music and everyone’s just so happy who cares about anything else
I had to do this.
The piano version of This is Gospel plays in your left ear, and the original studio version plays in your right.
You don’t even want to know how long it took me to line these two tracks up.
- Also. Near the end it gets the tiniest little bit off, but it’s nothing terrible.
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US National Anthem in minor key.
Can this be the trailer music for the next dystopian movie?
If our government ever collapsed like in a book or a scary movie I really would love to see this become the national anthem
this is both the coolest and creepiest thing i have ever heard
Fleetwood Mac | ‘Dreams’
I’m reaching for the phone
To call at 7:03 and on your machine -
I slur a plea for you to come home
But I know it’s too late…
I should have given you a reason to stay
Blue Jeans (Lana Del Rey) covered by Bastille
The Lumineers → Slow It Down
Act like you’ve been here before
Smile less and dress up some more
Tie up your scarf real tight
These boys are out for blood tonight
hanging out the passenger side
of his best friend’s ride
trying to holler at me
intelligence can be executed with ruthlessness.
i. Oh No! by Marina & the Diamonds ii. My Blood by Ellie Goulding iii. Virgin by Manchester Orchestra iv. Hearts a Mess by Gotye v. Ready to Start by Arcade Fire vi. Icarus by Bastille vii. Back Against the Wall by Cage the Elephant viii. Gods & Monsters by Lana Del Rey
we built this city // starship
say you don’t know me or recognize my face
say you don’t care who goes to that kind of place
knee deep in the hoopla, sinking in the fight
too many runaways eating up the night