I couldn't remember you for 5 years, I was looking for top mtv clips for 2016, 2017. But all to no avail. And today, quite by accident, I squandered the post and found a cover that seemed familiar to me. A couple of milliseconds and I realized that it was you. I respect you, you know how, you do it right
Take a walk in the woods, I've got a rasping in my chest My memory's kinda, blurry like a VHS If we fought last night, I can't remember anything you said Just the sound of your voice, and a ringing in my head And lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil This is the font and this is the aisle This is the casket, and this is the steeple Burn my body by the banks of the Derwent And it won't mean anything at all Nothing's sacred, nothing's special To you Take me dancing, or drive me round the block Play me scratched, CDs that never work I remember you lighting up, and I remember you acting tough I can't remember anything you said And lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil This is the font and this is the aisle This is the casket, and this is the steeple Burn my body by the banks of the Derwent And it won't mean anything at all Nothing's sacred, nothing's special To you
I wonder why Busted have reformed, if there were kids 10 years younger than me doing something I was supposedly good at, but doing it exceptionally well I'd be quite intimidated and cry. Might have to attend a Busted gig and have at them with a jar of stale piss.
Im not gay ... but if I was gay, I would marry those 2 geniuses :OOO Keep the amazing work up :DD Hope to see you again in Belgium (i saw you at Dour) :p
Is it just me that feels like this song is too soft, like to safe for Drenge. Yeah, it's a good song but for me it's one of Drenge's most disappointing songs. I'm bored af listening to it and not just because it's doesn't have a fast tempo, it's just too generic imo.
Take a walk in the woods, I've got a rasping in my chest My memory's kinda, blurry like a VHS If we fought last night, I can't remember anything you said Just the sound of your voice, and a ringing in my head And lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil This is the font and this is the aisle This is the casket, and this is the steeple Burn my body by the banks of the Derwent And it won't mean anything at all Nothing's sacred, nothing's special To you Take me dancing, or drive me round the block Play me scratched, CDs that never work I remember you lighting up, and I remember you acting tough I can't remember anything you said And lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil This is the font and this is the aisle This is the casket, and this is the steeple Burn my body by the banks of the Derwent And it won't mean anything at all Nothing's sacred, nothing's special To you
