Yes I'm in lust....i said it, please feel free to bite/pinch/slap but honey dont rape me....i'm totally obsessed with this English 'folk rock' band...No, i'm not telling you to sell your soul to them , i'm just tryin to 'convince u rather than confuse u' on the importance of listening to good music by 'mumford and sons'.where do i start?.i mean the strings, the banjo, lyrics...etcetera..i'm not the type to rant and probably construct some epistle just to express my point..I believe people have a right to the kind of music they like or wanna here BUT i will not allow music as gud as this to pass u by....still not convinced???.... *sigh*...listen to this.
Little lion Man'...
Weep for yourself, my man,
You'll never be what is in your heart
Weep Little Lion Man,
You're not as brave as you were at the start
Rate yourself and rake yourself,
Take all the courage you have left
Wasted on fixing all the problems
That you made in your own head
But it was not your fault but mine
And it was your heart on the line
I really fucked it up this time
Didn't I, my dear?
Didn't I, my...
Tremble for yourself, my man,
You know that you have seen this all before
Tremble Little Lion Man,
You'll never settle any of your scores
Your grace is wasted in your face,
Your boldness stands alone among the wreck
Now learn from your mother or else spend your days Biting your own neck
But it was not your fault but mine
And it was your heart on the line
I really fucked it up this time
Didn't I, my dear? (x2)
Didn't I, my dear?
Ahhhhh......
But it was not your fault but mine
And it was your heart on the line
I really fucked it up this time
Didn't I, my dear? (x2)
Didn't I, my dear?
PAUSE: still not convinced????......*insert music*..ENJOY!!!
Gros Bisous..
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