From the Ritz to The Rubble by The Arctic Monkeys :۩:••:۩:••:۩:••:۩:••:۩: UP for sped up l DOWN for slowed down v SPACE for reset :۩:••:۩:••:۩:••:۩:••:۩: I chose Aaron Burr because he starts the musical as a well-off, educated, and well-connected member of the American elite, from a prominent family (his grandfather was a famous preacher). He bides his time, waiting for opportunities, and eventually achieves significant political success, nearly becoming President and serving as Vice President of the United States. However, his rivalry with Alexander Hamilton and his decisions lead to his dramatic downfall: His political career is ruined after he shoots and kills Alexander Hamilton in a duel. He becomes a fugitive and a pariah, living in exile and eventually in poverty. The ultimate personal tragedy strikes when his beloved daughter, Theodosia, is lost at sea while trying to visit him, leaving him completely alone. His story is a clear arc from a position of high status and potential to professional and personal ruin. :۩:••:۩:••:۩:••:۩:••:۩: Y'all I didn't have time, so I used Google on this.
Lyrics~ :۩:••:۩:••:۩:••:۩:••:۩: Well, last night these two bouncers And one of 'em's alright, the other one's the scary one His way or no way, totalitarian He's got no time for your looking or breathing How he don't want you to, so step out the queue He makes examples of you and there's nowt you can say Behind they go through to the bit where you pay And you realize then that it's finally the time To walk back past ten-thousand eyes in the line And you can swap jumpers and make another move Instilled in your brain, you've got something to prove To all the smirking faces and the boys in black Why can't they be pleasant? Why can't they have a laugh? He's got his hand in your chest, he wants to give you a duff Well, secretly I think they want you all to kick off They want arms flying everywhere and bottles as well It's just something to talk about, a story to tell, yeah Well, I'm so glad they turned us all away We'll put it down to fate I said a thousand million things That I could never say this morning Got too deep, but how deep is too deep? Well, this town's a different town today Said, this town's a different town to what it was last night You couldn't have done that on a Sunday And that girl's a different girl today Said, that girl's a different girl to her you kissed last night You couldn't have done that on a Sunday Of course not Well, I'm so glad they turned us all away We'll put it down to fate I thought a thousand million things That I could never think this morning Got too deep, but how deep is too deep? Last night, what we talked about It made so much sense But now the haze has ascended It don't make no sense anymore Said, last night, what we talked about It made so much sense But now the haze has ascended It don't make no sense anymore, oh Da-da, da-da-da Da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da-da Da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da :۩:••:۩:••:۩:••:۩:••:۩:
