Franz Ferdinand – Matinee from Franz Ferdinand (2004) /garage pep-rock/
((“You take your white finger/Slide the nail under the top and bottom buttons of my blazer/Relax the fraying wool, slacken ties/And I’m not to look at you in the shoe, but the eyes/I time every journey to bump into you, accidentally/I charm you and tell you of the boys I hate…”
Catchy fuckin’ song. It bounces along with no space for breath. Almost makes the Strokes sound dull. Catchy fuckin’ album, too.))
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