a female species. late 20's. fifth dimension.
quirky. grotesque. wayward. peculiar.
fiercely independent, tenaciously cynical, brutally realistic, and sometimes even paranoid.
Friday, March 27, 2009
@ 1:25 AM
White Lies is being featured on MTV Push altogether with Metro Station, which means i am gonna be seeing a lot of JACK (<3), Harry and Charles. HALLELUJAH !
quoting Derry "man, you surely are a happy lass. both bands being featured on MTV are your faves!"
Dude, can't you see the big fat grin on my face ? i am literally grinning from ear to ear ! hahaha
White Lies is prolly the only post-punk revival band i'm in love with at this moment. Ever since the absence of The Strokes and The Bravery, i haven't really found a good post-punk revival bands that could give me satisfaction. Sure, there are a pile of good bands that are part of the early 21st century post-punk revival. The Killers, Yeah Yeah Yeahs, Babyshambles, Franz Ferdinand, Interpol, Kaiser Chiefs, The Libertines, Kent, Placebo etc etc. But i am just not enchanted by them like i am with White Lies. Harry has a fucktastic voice, it is sort of ian curtis and ian mcculloch inspired!
I love the feeling when we lift up watching the world so small below i love the dreaming when i think of the saftey in the clouds out my window i wonder what keeps us so high up could there be a love beneth these wings if we suddenly fall should i scream out or keep very quite and cling to my mouth as i'm crying so frightend of dying relax yes im trying this fears got a hold on me
yes, this fears got a hold on me
i love the quite of the night time when the sun in the deathly sea i can feel my heart beating as i speed from then sense of time catching up with me the sky set out like a pathway but who decides which path we take as people drift into a dream world i close my eyes as my hands shake and when i see a new day who's driving this anyway i picture my own grave cause fears got a hold on me
yes this fears got a hold on me
Floating neither up or down i wonder when i'll hit the ground well the earth beneth my body shake and cast your sleeping hearts awake could it tremble stars from moon light skies could it drag a tear from your cold eyes i live on the right side i sleep in the left thats why everythings got to be love or death
