The Jezabels - Into The Ink

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  • Опубликовано: 15 дек 2024

Комментарии • 21

  • @petermcnally2291
    @petermcnally2291 9 лет назад +1

    seriously thinking about a trip down to London in march to see these,in to the ink tune will not leave my head.

  • @fgarza
    @fgarza 13 лет назад +1

    Love the drums on this one!

  • @sotherantbegins5794
    @sotherantbegins5794 12 лет назад +2

    Great track...really good album....fucking brilliant band.

  • @haviduck
    @haviduck 3 года назад

    damnit, she sings what i cant express

  • @PunkPrincessDK
    @PunkPrincessDK 12 лет назад +1

    That's it... For my next birthday my wish list is gonna look like this:
    "Bruce Springsteen - We Shall Overcome: The Seeger Sessions
    Mike Doughty - Haughty Melodic
    Yann Tiersen - Dust Lane
    ANYTHING WITH THE JEZABELS"

  • @JavierGarcia-ny2xd
    @JavierGarcia-ny2xd 5 лет назад

    Precious

  • @watupdogish
    @watupdogish 12 лет назад

    please come to dc!!!!!! they are so good!!!!! it's almost like every day I find a new favorite song by them!!!

  • @palomeli
    @palomeli 12 лет назад

    Its from album "She's So Hard" I love it so much...

  • @thomasrainbow
    @thomasrainbow 8 лет назад

    This band is pretty awesome

  • @watupdogish
    @watupdogish 12 лет назад +1

    O, btw person who posted the video, the album is "She's So Hard" not "She's So Dark"

  • @ndg43
    @ndg43 12 лет назад

    When did this album come out?

  • @patrikguran4328
    @patrikguran4328 11 лет назад

    My best...

  • @thumbellini
    @thumbellini 11 лет назад

    I FUCKING LOVE YEW MICHAEL!!
    YEW REMEMBER !!! !
    XXX X

  • @thumbellini
    @thumbellini 11 лет назад

    YEW + ME MAKES 3!!! !

    • @appleOgreen
      @appleOgreen 5 лет назад

      dont you think youve smoked a bit much crack?

  • @LikeCraazy
    @LikeCraazy 12 лет назад

    can't*

  • @LikeCraazy
    @LikeCraazy 12 лет назад

    i feel bad cause i can barely hear what she's singing :C

    • @cellulitehero
      @cellulitehero 5 лет назад +2

      LikeCraazy Lyrics
      It calls the Victorian lady back from the dead.
      She rises from the cold ground
      And enters through the door as a draught
      To you and I
      If you and I could ever, ever go back,
      We'd see her on the other side of a dusty frame,
      Running through the field, pale of salt water in hand.
      She races through closed and open shutters,
      In search of lovely little ones,
      The ones your hearts with,
      The ones you love.
      They asked for her to come.
      They asked the man in the bright red suit
      And wrote it on their list, too,
      But never would he hear them,
      Through all the snow.
      And despite being hung on the walls
      Of all the ocean liners the Queen herself
      Could not get the water to put the fire out.
      And when I call you won't come running,
      Now a dark spectre to me.
      No returning in white chariot.
      Frozen teardrops fall and melt into the ink.
      Oh, the dust is falling heavy out on the hills,
      My portrait and my windowsill.
      We'd kiss but we are made of clay.
      You loved me most when love was young.
      Now, even the setting sun
      We dance beneath is made of clay.
      The dust falls heavy on the hill.
      My portrait is my windowsill.
      And out come the little ones with burning, flailing arms.
      Take up your drumsticks and
      Batter my heart like an antique tom.
      And when I won't call. You won't come running,
      Now a dark spectre to me.
      No returning in white chariot.
      Frozen teardrops fall and melt into the ink.