The Strokes | Barely Legal - church of phocks

church of phocks

Through the mad mystic hammering of the wild ripping hail / The sky cracked its poems in naked wonder, / That the clinging of the church bells blew far into the breeze / Leaving only bells of lightning and its thunder / Striking for the gentle, striking for the kind, / Striking for the guardians and protectors of the mind, / An’ the poet and the painter far behind his rightful time / An’ we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing.
▲ Home ▲ Ask ▲ Archive ▲ Random ▲ Email ▲ Likes ▲ Twitter ▲ Feed ▲ Follow ▲ Tags ▲ Submit ▲ Face ▲ 666 ▲ Songs ▲ Personal ▲ ▲

Barely Legal by The Strokes

The Strokes | Barely Legal

▲11 | reblog | 119 plays | 7 months ago

catsncid likes this
jowrao likes this
ktayrein likes this
blursandoutlines likes this
talkdirt likes this
occvlt reblogged this from phocks and added:

My favourite Strokes song ♥
poolhall likes this
senexbispuer reblogged this from phocks
webros likes this
cosmelodic-manifestations reblogged this from phocks and added:

ahh i was listening to this album all last night
emeows likes this
phocks posted this

Tagged as: the strokes.