Biography:
The Antlers are an indie rock band currently based in Brooklyn, New York, fronted by Peter Silberman. Initially, The Antlers was a solo project created by vocalist and guitarist Silberman immediately after he had moved to Brooklyn, New York, in 2007. Silberman wrote the first two albums, "Uprooted" and "In the Attic of the Universe" by himself and under his own name. Afterwards, he recruited Lerner and Cicci, becoming a collaborative group. The band recorded two EPs: "Cold War" and "New York Hospitals".
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Other songs:
- Bear
- Epilogue
- Every Night My Teeth Are Falling Out
- I Don't Want Love
- No Widows
- Putting The Dog To Sleep
- Two
- Atrophy
- Dear
- Director
- Doppelganger
- Hotel
- Hounds
- I Dont Want Love
- Im Hibernating
- In The Attic
- Kettering
- Nashua
- No Widow
- Nothing Matters When Were Dancing
- Nothing Matters While Were Dancing
- Palace
- Parade
- Revisited
- Rolled Together
- Shiva
- Stairs To The Attic
- Stonethrower
- Surrender
- Sylvia
- Sylvia An Introduction
- The Universe Is Going To Catch You
- Thirteen
- Uprooted
- Wake
- Zelda
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Dance with me my old friend
once before we go
Let's pretend this song won't end
and we never have to go home
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and we'll dance among the chandeliers
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(C): And nothing matters when we're dancing
B E
In tat or tatters you're entrancing
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Be we in Paris or in Lansing
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nothing matters when we're dancing
B E
nothing matters when we're dancing.
You've never been more beautiful
your eyes like two full moons
as here in this poor old dancehall
among the dreadful tunes
the awful songs we don't even hear (C)
Dance with me my old friend
once before we go
Let's pretend this song won't end
and we never have to go home
Am B
and we'll dance among the chandeliers
E Ab
(C): And nothing matters when we're dancing
B E
In tat or tatters you're entrancing
Ab
Be we in Paris or in Lansing
B E
nothing matters when we're dancing
B E
nothing matters when we're dancing.
You've never been more beautiful
your eyes like two full moons
as here in this poor old dancehall
among the dreadful tunes
the awful songs we don't even hear (C)
The Archies
The Association
The Asteroids Ga (...)
The Ataris
The Automatic