The best song from them, this is been my favourite song since it came out in 2010, this song is fucking incredible and I love how it’s underrated because that means the real arctic monkeys fans can enjoy it more and this gives me the same goosebumps as the original nearly
@dogdog7883 Жыл бұрын
Me too i know it sounds a bit annoying but i would be sad if this song got popular everywhere
@arifqh6 ай бұрын
3:33 this part right here. makes me levitate
@alexsshutterbug6 ай бұрын
Real its always on repeat
@euwah2 жыл бұрын
I THOUGHT IT WAS GONNA BE BAD CAUSE TIKTOK RUINED SLOWED SONGS BUT THIS VERSION SOUNDS LIKE LIVE ALEX 😭😭💓💖💗💖
@dogdog7883 Жыл бұрын
Yeah he sings slow live 😭😭 i love it
@euwah Жыл бұрын
@@dogdog7883 me too.. i wish he sang this live it would literally complete my life lol
@принцесса-ш5э4 жыл бұрын
WE’LL WASTE AWAY THE EVENIN THE AFTERNOON THE AFTERNOONS HAAAT
@принцесса-ш5э4 жыл бұрын
THIS IS AWSOME OMG UNDERRATED AF
@user-yellamo742 жыл бұрын
Por dios,está canción es increíble 🛐
@valeskavictorio47133 жыл бұрын
My fav song of the artics, thank you so much!
@aleh50522 жыл бұрын
i just thought of searching this up since this song is in my veins. amazing.
@mm-zq2to3 жыл бұрын
That image is everything
@принцесса-ш5э4 жыл бұрын
THE PIC LMAOOO
@augusto15009 ай бұрын
Made me kiss you with a whisper And violently you swung through an unfamiliar tongue Couldn't listen to tradition Grab me by the wrist to silently insist And when I'm in the confines of crawling walls You hold me in place The ripples on the ceiling, the avenues Unsugared taste We'll waste away the evening The afternoon, the afternoon's hat Together we'll find something To direct some laughter at You stood shirtless and confident Listening to the fools, tickling the rules Their obsessions followed patterns Sat upon their stools with their attitudes And when I'm in the confines of crawling walls You hold me in place The ripples on the ceiling, the avenues Unsugared taste We'll waste away the evening The afternoon, the afternoon's hat Together we'll find something To direct some laughter at And when I'm in the confines of crawling walls You hold me in place The ripples on the ceiling, the avenues Unsugared taste Waste away the evening The afternoon and the afternoon's hat Together we'll find something To direct some laughter at
@mrkvsky86813 жыл бұрын
very cool thanx u
@принцесса-ш5э4 жыл бұрын
fake fans r probably somewhere else listening to do i wanna know on repeat and sleeping on this 😑
@jopark49904 жыл бұрын
принцесса i think it’s wyocmwyh that everyone’s listening to now lol
@принцесса-ш5э4 жыл бұрын
@@jopark4990 lmao tiktokers fucked that song up. i still LOVE it tho :(
@jopark49904 жыл бұрын
@@принцесса-ш5э yes!!! all am songs r effing amazing
@arcane12822 жыл бұрын
AGREED
@arcane12822 жыл бұрын
@@jopark4990 yeah cause tiktok kinda turned them into an “aesthetic” it’s so annoying. They’re like “ why you hate keeping” LMFAO no one is gatekeeping, YALL just fake fans ykwim? LMAOA
@nicolegomes64563 жыл бұрын
I LOVE YOU. THANKS YOU!!!!1!-!!
@kessy__3 жыл бұрын
wow.
@endcno85632 жыл бұрын
This sounds more like present day Alex
@hanzadedemirci3 жыл бұрын
where is the pic from?
@simonzvoncak49143 жыл бұрын
It's from TV show Friends (S03E08). Originally in that scene the character is holding Lionel Richie's album.
@is.thatlizz6 ай бұрын
Made me kiss you with a whisper And violently you swung through an unfamiliar tongue Couldn't listen to tradition Grab me by the wrist to silently insist And when I'm in the confines of crawling walls You hold me in place The ripples on the ceiling, the avenues Unsugared taste We'll waste away the evening The afternoon, the afternoon's hat Together we'll find something To direct some laughter at You stood shirtless and confident Listening to the fools, tickling the rules Their obsessions followed patterns Sat upon their stools with their attitudes And when I'm in the confines of crawling walls You hold me in place The ripples on the ceiling, the avenues Unsugared taste We'll waste away the evening The afternoon, the afternoon's hat Together we'll find something To direct some laughter at And when I'm in the confines of crawling walls You hold me in place The ripples on the ceiling, the avenues Unsugared taste Waste away the evening The afternoon and the afternoon's hat Together we'll find something To direct some laughter at