Fontaines D.C. - Roman Holiday || The SoCal Sound Session In-Studio || 88.5FM
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Fontaines D.C. - Roman Holiday || The SoCal Sound Session In-Studio || 88.5FM
Filmed and recorded at The SoCal Sound Studios at 88.5FM, Los Angeles 9.15.2022
Filmed and edited by: Matt Blake
Recorded and Mixed by: Tristan Dolce
TheSoCalSound.org
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“Was it the weed or the moment that stoned ya?”. That is honestly a genius line
Have to hear this twice before I get out of bed every morning.
When they knock for ya dont forget who you are!...
The whistle deserves more camera time.
"I don't want to see the Queen, I already sing her song." Brilliant. I've been loving these lads since Dogrel hit the air. Every album a jewel.
@alessiodileone7830
8 ай бұрын
could you explain it to me? I see everyone mentions this line but I don't get it. (not native speaker sorry)
@cynthiawinters3311
8 ай бұрын
Ireland's fraught relationship with a former ruler, England. Tired of the Queen from years of having to hear, or being expected to sing "God save the Queen." These boys are a bit young and "southern" for that worry, but the "troubles" affect all of Ireland and will perhaps, forever.@@alessiodileone7830
Gorgeous. Such a great sound. Cool AF
my favorite version of this song
What a great band
what a sound!
Perfect.
@pokemaster1478
Жыл бұрын
like actually perfect yes
Beautiful sounds 😍
so good. nuff said.
Best band on the planet. Period.
Great version 👌
Baby, come on get stoned, get stoned Get inside it, inside it, inside it, inside Get along, get along, get alone, get alone Heard about the week on the Dalymount seat, yeah Baby, come on 'fore the going gets gone Heard you lied to the Major Won't be long Well, I wish upon a wedding for a picture in the star When they knock for ya don't forget who you are Skinty Fia Baby, come on whose side are you on? I don't wanna see the queen I already sing her song While they're snuffing out hopes and they're blotting out suns They claim to know the form in which genius comes Baby come on get your high heels on It's the body is cold It's the course is run What artless living all this soft pain thrills What calamities usher all our brilliance to the hills! Can you feel it? Baby, come on get stoned, get stoned Get inside it, inside it, inside it, inside Get along, get along, get alone, get alone Was it the weed or the moment that stoned ye? Baby come on get the hourglass on I will dart into town, no I won't be long If the talk's getting cold, we'll be chancing none Well, you know what I'm saying Our day will come Can you feel it? Won't be long Can you feel it?