The Black Keys - Wild Child (Cover)

Nothing But Thieves - Forever & Ever More (Live At The O2 Arena, London)

Nothing But Thieves - Is Everybody Going Crazy? (Live At The O2 Arena, London)

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The Heavy are playing two shows in Japan in October 2014.
Tickets & Info: http://smash-jpn.com/live/?id=2173
21 October: Liquidroom, Tokyo
22 October: Club Quattro, Osaka

Short Change Hero - Live at Fuji Rock 2014

The clock is a slow drum under my skin
White light behind my lids, the day unspools again

I count the cracks across a ceiling I can't name
Minutes like loose teeth, waiting to be claimed
Noise becomes a tide that drags me at the seam
I breathe in borrowed silence, hold it like a dream

The hours bend — they fold the same old maps
Ghost hands tracing footprints on my back

I fall through the long night, into replayed frames
Dreams stitch the past to my marrow, call my name
I wake with strangers in my mouth and iron in my veins
Not rested — merely rescued from another round of pain

Faces bloom like murals in a rain-worn throat
Old arguments sharpen into edges I can't clot
Memory is a thief, it takes the soft and keeps the scar
I barter sleep for scenes that never heal, only mar

They echo in the dark — unfinished sentences speak
Every soft remembered promise turns to a leak

I fall through the long night, where yesterday repeats
A cinema of stumbles, of hollow second beats
I wake with small rebellions frozen in my hands
Half-alive, half-broken, dragged from dreamland's strands

Sometimes the night returns what daylight stole
A ledger of the quiet things that never took control
Sometimes I drown in kindness that I never knew
And sometimes I surface clutching things that never grew

SINK
SINK
SINK

HOLD
HOLD
HOLD

I learn the shape of my sleep like a language of its own
I learn the cost of resting when the rest is not my home

I fall through the long night, but I'm learning how to breathe
To let the vivid ruin fade into a softer seam
I wake with the ache but not as a sentence to repeat
I wake and stitch the fragments — and I try to keep my feet

The clock keeps patient time; the long night bills its toll
I close my eyes with all the fragments in my hold

THE LONG NIGHT (Part 1)

DANS•DAS Album Release 🌟

🎶 The album is finally out.  
After years in the basement, waiting for the right vibration,
it decided — on its own — to be born.

🌀 DANS•DAS is not just a project.
It’s a pulse.
A breath.
A sonic ritual.

🙏 Huge thanks to everyone who helped shape it:
Mario Farinato, Mirko, and so many others who believed in this sound.

🏠 Recorded in Mantova at LSStudio,
🔁 Remastered by Collettivo Undersound  
⚡ During a magical bash — a firosice moment in the underground SoundCloud circuit.

📻 SoundCloud has always been part of our story.
Our producer started working there back in 2015 — the early days.
The project was sold, bought, lost, found again…
And now, it returns with new life,
on a professional indie platform,
ready to resonate.

📅 We’re publishing two albums and three singles every day —
because we believe in vibration.
We believe in rhythm.
We believe in resonance.

💥 Vibrate, people, vibrate.  
🎵 Put a scacciapensieri in your sonic cannons.
Let the echo fly.

Brugel

Rose's: VInyl

This Place

Image: https://www.pixiv.net/member_illust.php?mode=medium&illust_id=65426565

Lyrics:

You might kill me with desire
Wind me tighter than a wire
It's something that you do to me
I run away like mercury
And I know you think it's rough
When you're try'na patch us up
And I say honey what is love?
You just say I drink too much

Maybe I'm defective
Or maybe I'm dumb
I'm sorry, so sorry for what I've done
Maybe I'm bad natured
Or maybe I'm young
I'm sorry, so sorry for what I've done

And I'm the t-shirt that I wear
Pick the thorns out of my hair
I broke your heart so carelessly
But made the pieces part of me
And now it hurts what we've become
'Cause you taught me how to love
It's me who taught you how to stop
And you just say I drink too much

Maybe I'm defective
Or maybe I'm dumb
I'm sorry, so sorry for what I've done
Maybe I'm bad natured
Or maybe I'm young
I'm sorry, so sorry for what I've done

Oh

I've waited for this
I'm ready for it
I've waited for this
I'm ready for it
I been waiting so long

I've waited for this
I'm ready for it
I've waited for this
I'm ready for it
I been waiting so long

Maybe I'm defective
Or maybe I'm dumb
I'm sorry, so sorry for what I've done
Maybe I'm bad natured
Or maybe I'm young
I'm sorry, so sorry for what I've done

O-oh

Nothing But Thieves - Sorry (Nightcore)

Saved on Spotify "The Devil You Know " by X Ambassadors

Saved on Spotify: The Devil You Know by X Ambassadors

La actuación completa de Kasabian en el Hurricane Festival (Scheeßel, Alemania).

Kasabian At Hurricane Festival 2011 (Eichenring, Scheeßel), the full concert.

Club foot [Live At Hurricane Festival 2011]

Phobia - Nothing But Thieves

shitpost garbageband music and songs NBT should put on spotify

Nothing But Thieves - Forever & Ever More (Live At The O2 Arena, London)

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