Biografía:
Arms is the name of at least 2 artists:
1) a mathcore band from Orlando, Florida:
http://facebook.com/armsfl/
https://armsfl.bandcamp.com
2) an indie folk artist:
"I was exhausted," says Todd Goldstein, reflecting on the years since the release of his band ARMS’ lush, ambitious 2011 album, Summer Skills. “I put everything I had into that album—creatively, emotionally—I had nothing left in me." After spending his mid-20s playing guitar
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¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
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tell me how you make decisions
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When every doubt
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creeps like roaches in your kitchen,
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And every sound,
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it keens within an inch of what's allowed?
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an ancient terror grips you in your sleep.
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Hold me closer,
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pull me deep into your lungs.
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Words of comfort ring in your ear.
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I'm always feeling off this time of year...
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and I turn you on when the guests are gone, I love you to the letter of the law.
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won't you sever every tie?
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And sing a lullaby,
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Sing a lullaby?
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Tones of comfort ring in your ear.
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And in my dreams you turn on me,
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with flashing eyes and razor teeth,
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I'm always feeling off this time of year, my dear.
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tell me how you make decisions
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When every doubt
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creeps like roaches in your kitchen,
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And every sound,
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it keens within an inch of what's allowed?
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Safe in something comforting and deep,
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an ancient terror grips you in your sleep.
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Hold me closer,
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pull me deep into your lungs.
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Words of comfort ring in your ear.
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I'm always feeling off this time of year...
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Ah ah ah ah ah
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You're at the table crying like you've got something to prove,
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So I left the building, what was I supposed to do?
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I covet your intention and you cower in my presence,
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and I turn you on when the guests are gone, I love you to the letter of the law.
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Hold me closer,
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won't you sever every tie?
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And sing a lullaby,
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Sing a lullaby?
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Tones of comfort ring in your ear.
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And in my dreams you turn on me,
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with flashing eyes and razor teeth,
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I'm always feeling off this time of year, my dear.
Army of Anyone
Army of Bones
Army of Freshmen
Army of Lovers
Army of Me