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Arctic Monkeys- Piledriver Waltz

“I just wanted to be one of the Strokes”

It occurs in my head every time I heard the first line of the song....the scene that they’re together in the tranquility base hotel elevator and Alex turns to Julian who is standing right next to him and says he just wanted to be one of the Strokes🤪(and yet now look at the mess u made me make...🎵

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“Sorry boy I can’t employ ya.

“You are strange but I like you.”

“Sorry this is overdue”

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I can’t help thinking about these three lines from Not The Same Anymore. It seems to me that this could be the perfect respond to “I just wanted to be one of the Strokes” in Star Treatment. I got this idea from a conversation I had with my friend (thank u for inspiring me with this brilliant idea!!! )

And then I thought about doing this comic-like illustration, which is kind of like a continuation of the last one. When Alex struck up a conversation Julian recalled the young boy who wanted to join his band years ago...

“Now look at the mess you made me make.”

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Arctic Monkeys warned us in 2018

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Sorry (2017) // Forever…(is a long time) (2020)

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3am//Halsey

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3am by Halsey

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C A L M // 3.27.20 // PRE-ORDER/PRE-SAVE NOW https://smarturl.it/CALM5SOS

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MANIC TRACK 14: MORE

They told me once, nothing grows when a house ain’t a home. Is it true, honestly? When it’s all a part of me? A couple years of waiting rooms. Finding God and losing too. Wanna scream but what’s the use? Lying awake and I stare at the door. I just can’t take it no more. They told me it’s useless, there’s no hope in store but somehow I just want you more. I want you more. Somehow I just want you more. Wooden floors and little feet, a flower bud in concrete. Feeling so incomplete, wonder will we ever meet? And would you know it right away how hard I try to see your face? A little screen, a photograph, mine to take. I sit and I stare at your clothes in the drawer, I cry and my knuckles get sore ‘cause I still believe it won’t be like before and now somehow I just want you more. I want you more. Somehow I just want you more. And when you decide it’s your time to arrive, I’ve loved you for all of my life. And nothing could stop me from giving a try, I’ve loved you for all of my life. Loved you more, somehow I still love you more.