The Last Shadow Puppets - My Mistakes Were Made For You (Official Video)

The Last Shadow Puppets - "My Mistakes Were Made For You" from 'The Age Of The Understatement' released 2008 on Domino Record Co.

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[dazzylives]

This song always makes me think about how much Miles and Alex could totally nail a 007 movie intro song

[Em-kgqn]

I have the feeling that if this song became a person I' d fall in love with him

[zomgseriosuly]

His voice sounds like it's fading into eternity. I adore it.

[alisha]

I would be so jealous if my friends discovered this song, this is a fucking masterpiece.

[nilufer]

alex turners voice is something else that i cant even explain.

[rocknrollstargirl]

I hate how underrated this band & album are

[afeveryoucantsweatout]

i have a toxic relationship with this song

[NottyGurlStyle]

Alex voice is hauntingly amazing. I can't get enough of him.

[yankaeuro]

Miles and Alex were made for each other. I really hope they make another album.

[dodoyoyo]

11 years ago.
Time flies.
I feel so old.

[kevindudginski]

Sounds like it'd be in a James Bond movie

[DiabolicalPaperClip]

I only just realised that it's Alexa Chung in the car with Alex.

[damlaa]

I was 15 when I saw this first time on MTV, I remember I couldn't take my eyes off the screen, amazed and mesmerized by everything about it.

[AmulyaBhattarai]

sounds like a bond song. literally the first impression i got.

[breakmynose]

*My mistakes were made for you*
*The Last Shadow Puppets*

About as subtle as an earthquake, I know
My mistakes were made for you
And in the back room of a bad dream she came
And whisked me away, enthused

And it's as solid as a rock rolling down a hill
The fact is that it probably will hit something
On the hazardous terrain

And we're just following the flock
'Round and in between, before we're smashed to smithereens
Like they were
And we scramble from the blame

And it's the fame that put words in her mouth
She couldn't help but spit 'em out
Innocence and arrogance entwined
In the filthiest of minds

She was bitten on her birthday and now
A face in the crowd she's not
And I suspect that now forever the shape
She came to escape is forgot

And it's a lot to ask her not to sting
And give her less than everything
Around your crooked conscience she will wind

'Cause we're just following the flock
'Round and in between, before we're smashed to smithereens
Like they were
And we scramble from the blame

And it's the fame that put words in her mouth
She couldn't help but spit 'em out
Around your crooked conscience she will wind

And it's a lot to ask her not to sting
And give her less than everything
Innocence and arrogance entwined

[mairsanp]

this has to be one of the best songs I have ever heard, I mean the fact that this song isn't in some movie or something is nuts. I got this cd years ago and it still sounds fresh and timeless.

[jolietjake]

and it' the fame that put words in her mouth,
she couldn't help but spit them out,
innocence and arrogance entwined.

poetic. 

[m.voyage]

This could be the next James Bond soundtrack. A timeless perfect melody !

[janedonut]

About as subtle as an earthquake, I know
My mistakes were made for you
And in the back room of a bad dream, she came
And whisked me away, enthused

And it's solid as a rock rolling down a hill
The fact is that it probably will hit something
On the hazardous terrain

And were just following the flock, round
And the in between, before we smash to smithereens
Like they were, and we scrambled from the grain
And its the fame that put words in her mouth
She couldn't help, but spit em out
Innocence and arrogance intwined
In the filthiest of minds

She's was bitten on her birthday, and now
A face in the crowd, she's not
And I suspect that now, forever the shape
She came to escape, it's forgot
And it's a lot to ask and not to sting
Give her less than everything
Around your crooked conscious she will wind

'Cause we're just following the flock round
And the in-between
Before we smash to smithereens
Like they were, and we scramble from the grain
And it's the fame that put words in her mouth
She couldn't help, but spit em out
Around your crooked conscious she will wind
And it's a lot to ask and not to sting
Give her less than everything
Innocence and arrogance intwined

[fragilesoulofthespotless]

I'm crying middle of the night and I dont even know why