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Idk what he was on during this tour, but it was the best thing in music since David Bowie on cocaine (I say this knowing not much about music)

7:09 Ok but Miles absolutely _owned_ that end bit on his guitar. That was a better ending than how The Beatles recorded it

alex turner mommy kink confirmed???

1:39 that stunned and amused look from the drummer when Alex slides that "mama" in the lyrics

Im ngl i think i died a little

This is the sexiest thing i’ve ever seen and heard

i am about to sob.

emana sexo

Estos de Peralejos....Bruce os tiene ahí...

Who wants to start a fan club for this performance?

You did a phenomenal job of filming this!

Im literally sobbing why did i find this so late

I want Alex so bad it's driving me mad... absolute perfection. I'll never get over this performance...

They’ve explored eachother

my clothes!! where are they???

2:11 she's so................................................................ HEAVYYYYYYYYYYY

5:40 as vezes eu só preciso voltar aqui assistir esse final e seguir minha vida

alex ty for the side booby flash and the awesome back arch and ass push out

que verguisima está

Does it flow both ways?

i am in love with this man

1:42

watching tlsp videos manifesting for something to happen tomorrow 🕯🕯

of course Alex has to look at Miles when singing i want youuu with that raspy voice at 1:48 🥴 i inform you that i simply do not exist anymore from 6:09, i am transported into Milex dimension

Will ❤

I’m a straight guy but this performance is pure sex The rythm section is tight af Could hear McCartney in the bass and some Bonham in the drums

Alex saying mama🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️

Les he visto en concierto en paris y es sencillamente maravilloso. Espero repetir❤😊

Everything about this is so perfect like that head thing with this song…cmon THEY ARE TELLING US SOMETHING

I prefer miles in this cover, I mean I love Alex but this song is made for miles.

I need holy water damn

I need miles voice injected into my vains

I was there!!!! Absolutely amazing and worth living!!!!

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alex smoking and tuning his guitar is the fittest thing i've ever seen

2:08 so he lost his guitar, but no difference in overall sound :)

Miles’ voice is so insane here I’m obsessed

Miles Kane looks like a guitar God here and I was at a loss for words just staring at the screen for the whole thing.

they've been playing this since 2008 ~ when's the studio version coming? 😠i need it 😭😭😔

Miles is always in a trance when playing this song it's amazing

i love this song sm! 😭

i died 😭💗

I kinda need #heem

MILES' VOICE IS KILLING ME 😍😍😍

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c(u)mbusting

So sexy❤️❤️❤️

In the day, we sweat it out on the streets Of a runaway American dream At night, we ride through mansions of glory In suicide machines Sprung from cages out on Highway 9 Chrome wheeled, fuel injected and steppin' out over the line Oh, baby this town rips the bones from your back It's a death trap, it's a suicide rap We gotta get out while we're young 'Cause tramps like us, baby we were born to run Yes, girl, we were Wendy let me in, I wanna be your friend I want to guard your dreams and visions Just wrap your legs 'round these velvet rims And strap your hands across my engines Together we could break this trap We'll run till we drop, baby we'll never go back Oh, will you walk with me out on the wire? 'Cause baby I'm just a scared and lonely rider But I gotta know how it feels I want to know if love is wild, babe I want to know if love is real Oh, can you show me? Beyond the palace, hemi-powered drones Scream down the boulevard The girls comb their hair in rearview mirrors And the boys try to look so hard The amusement park rises bold and stark Kids are huddled on the beach in a mist I wanna die with you, Wendy, on the streets tonight In an everlasting kiss (1, 2, 3, 4) The highways jammed with broken heroes On a last chance power drive Everybody's out on the run tonight But there's no place left to hide Together, Wendy, we can live with the sadness I'll love you with all the madness in my soul Oh, someday girl, I don't know when We're gonna get to that place Where we really want to go, and we'll walk in the sun But till then, tramps like us Baby, we were born to run Oh honey, tramps like us Baby, we were born to run Come on with me, tramps like us Baby, we were born to run

The screen door slams, Mary's dress waves Like a vision, she dances across the porch as the radio plays Roy Orbison singing for the lonely Hey, that's me, and I want you only Don't turn me home again I just can't face myself alone again Don't run back inside Darling, you know just what I'm here for So you're scared, and you're thinking That maybe we ain't that young anymore Show a little faith, there's magic in the night You ain't a beauty, but, hey, you're alright Oh, and that's alright with me You can hide 'neath your covers and study your pain Make crosses from your lovers, throw roses in the rain Waste your summer praying in vain For a saviour to rise from these streets Well now, I'm no hero, that's understood All the redemption I can offer, girl, is beneath this dirty hood With a chance to make it good somehow Hey what else can we do now? Except roll down the window and let the wind blow back your hair Well the night's busting open These two lanes will take us anywhere We got one last chance to make it real To trade in these wings on some wheels Climb in back, heaven's waiting down on the tracks Oh-oh come take my hand We're riding out tonight to case the promised land Oh-oh Thunder Road oh Thunder Road oh Thunder Road Lying out there like a killer in the sun Hey, I know it's late, we can make it if we run Oh, Thunder Road, sit tight, take hold Thunder Road Well I got this guitar, and I learned how to make it talk And my car's out back if you're ready to take that long walk From your front porch to my front seat The door's open but the ride it ain't free And I know you're lonely for words that I ain't spoken But tonight we'll be free, all the promises'll be broken There were ghosts in the eyes of all the boys you sent away They haunt this dusty beach road In the skeleton frames of burned out Chevrolets They scream your name at night in the street Your graduation gown lies in rags at their feet And in the lonely cool before dawn You hear their engines roaring on But when you get to the porch they're gone on the wind So Mary, climb in It's a town full of losers And I'm pulling out of here to win

1:56 MILES OMG HIS VOICE IS TOO * *HOT* *😩🤚💀😳