Arctic Monkeys - Live At Pinkpop 2014 - HD 0:00 Arabella 3:52 I Bet You Look Good On The Dance Floor 7:35 R U Mine? courtesy of 3voor12 & Arctic Monkeys.
@@joe-un1ky to be fair, the subjects the lyrics are centered around on AM aren’t the most creative, the lyrics themselves however are that’s just my opinion anyway and I don’t agree with that D N guy
I don't understand why everybody is so critical about alex. do you fucking realise that his vocals are always on point? that's what it should be, you expect a quality and you get it. and that's about the whole band, they sound really good live.
RealityxFairytale he is criticado because make The worst version of I Bet you look good and The dancefloor, really innecesary play so slow (sorry My bad english)
Turner's dream probably is to perform on stage the same way all of us do in our bathrooms. He's reached this level where he's talented enough to do so and not look or sound ridiculous.
I was there, and I must tell you the crowd was actually pretty wild, the parts of the crowd you see is less than a third of the actual attendance. Pumped up they were, you can't really tell from the video, but everybody was singing along and dancing pretty much throughout the entire performance! :)
Jordy Dijkxhoorn I was there as well, and maybe it's because I went to several English shows, but I thought the crowd was lame and filled up with teenage girls who only know AM.
Declan Cooper You're absolutely right, but this is Pinkpop a festival known for people who attend and only go to see bands who they know one hit single off". Glastonbury is like King and this festival is just.. well the crowd says it all.
I was actually in the audience all the way to the second or third row. A guy next to me dislocated his knee because of everybody pushing to the front and dancing their hearts out. But In the back the audience was pretty lame I guess.
+Oliver Green lol I'm hoping their new album concentrates more on the actual music instead of Alex's image. I love Arctic Monkeys but I can't stand AM. It's so slow and uninteresting to me. I'd like the band to go in a experimental direction though.
Is it only me that finds this vocal tune so clean it's a higher hit than the original track and I fuck with it so much and the "you got me baby R U MINE" DEEP <a href="#" class="seekto" data-time="596">9:56</a>
<a href="#" class="seekto" data-time="185">3:05</a> - <a href="#" class="seekto" data-time="192">3:12</a> I feel like someone was supposed to bring him his guitar and he got pissed off. At <a href="#" class="seekto" data-time="198">3:18</a> he’s testing it because it wasn’t ready to play.
I think he was talking about his scene attitude. His way of moving and his scene occupation can be related to Elvis' one but ofc i agree that they are not the same.
DragonNomak elvis - didn't write songs Alex - loves writing songs Elvis - created an iconic dance Alex - hasn't made a dance Elvis - 7 albums in 3 years Alex - 5 albums in 10 years
Arabella's got some Interstellar gator skin boots And a Helter Skelter 'round her little finger And I ride it endlessly She's got a Barbarella silver swimsuit And when she needs to shelter from reality She takes a dip in my daydreams My days end best when the sunset gets itself behind That little lady Sitting on the passenger side It's much less picturesque Without her catching the light The horizon tries But it's just not as kind on the eye As Arabella, oh As Arabella Just might’ve tapped into your mind and soul You can't be sure Arabella's got a seventies head But she's a modern lover It's an exploration she's made of outer space And her lips are like the galaxy's edge And her kiss the color of a constellation Falling into place My days end best when the sunset gets itself behind That little lady Sitting on the passenger side It's much less picturesque Without her catching the light The horizon tries But it's just not as kind on the eye As Arabella, oh As Arabella Just might’ve tapped into your mind and soul You can't be sure -That's magic In a cheetah print coat -Just a slip Underneath it I hope -Asking if I can have one of those -Organic Cigarettes that she smokes -Rubs her lips 'round a Mexican Coke -Makes you wish That you were the bottle -Takes a sip Of your soul, and it sounds like Just might’ve tapped into your mind and soul You can't be sure
Dancefloor was slower but his voice is alot better than when he started out it suits the voice I'd say. I like all the versions tbh. Fucking great these .
I just bought the tickets to their show next year and cant stop watching their live performances, i think imma die once actually seeing em live! Only a year to go!
He knows that he cant play his solo immediately. They probably do this on purpose to play a little bit of the Black Sabbath war pigs song he usually doesn’t hold his guitar in many of the performances for Arabella
I'm a puppet on a string Tracy Island, time-travelin' diamond cutter-shaped heartaches Come to find you four in some velvet mornin' years too late She's a silver linin', lone ranger ridin' through an open space In my mind, when she's not right there beside me I go crazy 'cause here isn't where I wanna be And satisfaction feels like a distant memory And I can't help myself All I wanna ever say is, "Are you mine?" Well, are you mine? Are you mine? Are you mine? Oh, ah I guess what I'm tryin' to say is I need the deep end Keep imaginin' meetin', wished away entire lifetimes Unfair we're not somewhere misbehavin' for days Great escape, lost track of time and space She's a silver linin', climbin' on my desire And I go crazy 'cause here isn't where I wanna be And satisfaction feels like a distant memory And I can't help myself All I wanna ever say is, "Are you mine?" Well, are you mine? (Are you mine tomorrow?) Are you mine? (Or just mine tonight?) Are you mine? (Are you mine? Mine?) And the thrill of the chase moves in mysterious ways So in case I'm mistaken, I Just wanna hear you say, "You got me baby" "Are you mine?" She's a silver linin', lone ranger ridin' through an open space In my mind, when she's not right there beside me I go crazy 'cause here isn't where I wanna be And satisfaction feels like a distant memory And I can't help myself All I wanna ever say is, "Are you mine?" Well, are you mine? (Are you mine tomorrow?) Are you mine? (Or just mine tonight?) Are you mine? (Are you mine? Mine?)
Stop making the eyes at me I'll stop making the eyes at you What it is that surprises me Is that I don't really want you to And your shoulders are frozen (cold as the night) Oh, but you're an explosion (you're dynamite) Your name isn't Rio, but I don't care for sand And lighting the fuse might result in a bang, b-b-bang-oh I bet that you look good on the dance floor I don't know if you're looking for romance or I don't know what you're looking for I said, I bet that you look good on the dance floor Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984 Well, from 1984 I wish you'd stop ignoring me Because you're sending me to despair Without a sound, yeah, you're calling me And I don't think it's very fair That your shoulders are frozen (cold as the night) Oh, but you're an explosion (you're dynamite) Your name isn't Rio, but I don't care for sand And lighting the fuse might result in a bang, b-b-bang-oh I bet that you look good on the dance floor I don't know if you're looking for romance or I don't know what you're looking for I said, I bet that you look good on the dance floor Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984 Well, from 1984 Oh, there ain't no love, no Montagues or Capulets Just banging tunes and DJ sets and Dirty dance floors and dreams of naughtiness! Well, I bet that you look good on the dance floor I don't know if you're looking for romance or I don't know what you're looking for I said, I bet that you look good on the dance floor Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984 Said, from 1984
No, the guitar it’s not necessary until the solo so when it’s time to do the solo the play “war pigs” to do time for Alex to prepare because Jaime the one who wrote the song was heavily inspired in that song in the creation of the riffs of Arabella
