The Format – The First Single

This is the music video for Blur’s song “Coffee & TV” backed by The Format’s “First Single.”

The Format – Snails (Ep Version with Lyrics!)

Enjoy! Personally i think the Ep Version is WAY better than the Dog Problems version. Snails by The Format: Nico, come back home Show me that you care And love’s not just a flare on my sleeve Sleep well, I pray that cardboard boxes, Set the perfect stage. ‘Cause wood grain makes all man made a thing seem so out of date Life is not a play, it’s what we Make of the people we love. Snails see the benefits The beauty in every inch Oh why, why, why, why, oh, why Are you quick to kiss? She bites at blades and leaves God damn you shrubbery Well Im sick of vanity plays Should we move to the UK? ‘Cause life here in the states has escaped All the people above us. What we make of those people we love (Chorus) Snails see the benefits The beauty in every inch Oh why, why, why, why, why Are you quick to kiss? Baby, maybe I spoke too soon Ill touch you once you make the first move Snails see the benefits The beauty in every inch I watch her as she runs My mother jumps the gun She puts her in her arms That is just like my mom Never lets go, never lets me grow old I wanna pay her back But love is nothing you can tax My familys not rich by any means But I feel we won the lottery, that day The rock swallowed the girl And I cried as cameras caught my eyes My tears turned into butterflies They fly away as caskets close A new day comes youll wake unfold Smile when you feel the sunlight You feel the sunlight You feel the sunlight You feel the sunlight (Chorus) Snails see the benefits The beauty
Video Rating: 4 / 5

The Format – She Doesn’t Get It [Official Music Video]

Distributed in the US by WMG. “She Doesn’t Get It” by The Format from Dog Problems, available now. Download on iTunes: bit.ly Links: twitter.com/theformat www.facebook.com/theformat “She Doesn’t Get It” Lyrics: All the girls pose the same for pictures All the boys got the same girls hair. Well I am bored cause I feel much older, Look at me as if I got a reason to stare. But you talk so loud, that it calms me down. You’re crying, “let’s make a toast!” She says she’s leavin on a Sunday, Oh, that leaves me one more night. Can I take you home? I know it’s wrong, but I know your type. She says she’s leavin on a Sunday, I don’t care, I need to know where to turn. I tried it once, it never caught on, I was the only one who got burned. I’ve read every word you’ve said, From a poster of a cat. Four books look across your sofa, I thought your coffee table was more clever than that. It gets worse once we get to her room she stops and she sings “doot do do do do do do do” I claim “New Religion’s” my song, She doesn’t get it, It’s all before she was born. And you lock your door, Like I’ve been here before. I feel like I’ve seen a ghost. She says she’s leavin on a Sunday, Oh, that leaves me one more night. Can I take you home? I know it’s wrong, but I know your type. She says she’s leavin on a Sunday, I don’t care I need to know where to turn. I tried it once it never caught on, I was the only one who got burned. I was the only one who got burned. Suddenly between sheets and eyelids, I
Video Rating: 4 / 5


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