I was at this gig, i was lucky enough to win tickets. The crowd wasn't shit. There are only about 80 people in the room, the album wasn't out yet so nobody knew the songs and it was being broadcast live on radio and you were removed if you were too loud etc so thats why it explains the atmosphere. It was just so crazy & amazing to be in a tiny room watching them.
Daddy, I'm not gonna tell you that I'm sorry, But there aint nothin you can do to change my mind. I'm not here to know the things I cannot do, We've seen the outcome of the Boys Who Didn't Fly. That road outside that you've been taking home forever, That'll be same road that I'll take when I depart. Those charcoal veins that hold this chosen land together May twist & turn but somewhere deep there is a heart. Playing with fire You know you're gonna hurt somebody tonight And you're out on the wire You know we're playing with fire Perhaps, this calling is the channel of invention, I will not blush if others see it as a crime. However dangerous the road, however distant, These things won't compromise the will of the design. Ten thousand Demons hammer down with every footstep, Ten thousand Angels rush the wind against my back. The church of mine may not be recognised by steeple, That doesn't mean that I will walk without a God. Rolling River of Truth, can you spare me a sip? The holy fountain of youth has been reduced to a drip. I've got this burning belief in salvation and love This notion may be naive, but when push comes to shove I will till this ground You know you're gonna hurt somebody tonight Oh woah oh woah woah (out on the wire) I might not get there. This little town, this little house, They seem to be leaning in the wrong direction I'm not afraid of you no more. Playing with fire You know you're gonna hurt somebody tonight And you're out on the wire You know we're playing with fire
Requiere mucho valor seguir el llamado de tu alma. Romper esa lealtad familiar es difícil. Pero peor es hacer oídos sordos a ese llamado interior. Salir al camino ahora con tus propios demonios y ángeles y crear tu propio Dios, tu propio templo. Florecer en la vida mientras vives tus sueños y en lealtad contigo mismo ❤ Crecer y soltar duele pero ahí radica la verdadera libertad.
What a shit crowd, there arent many artists out there who can make music like Brandon Flowers and sing it in a studio and in real life and make both of them sound exactly the same, i love this man.
