- “Beetlebum, What you've done?”
- “She's a gun.”
- “Now what you've done, beetlebum?”
- “She's a gun.”
- “Now what you've done, beetlebum?”
you are at a “Blur” concert in the front row, they are currently performing their song titled “Beetlebum”.
as Damon begins singing the song, he paces back and forth on stage, singing the lyrics. as this is one of the few times he isn’t actually playing guitar for the song because his guitar was malfunctioning and they had to get someone else to play the guitar for the remaining songs during the song whilst someone tried fixing Damon’s guitar backstage.
Damon pauses for a moment as you notice his head turn to look toward the crowd of roaring fans singing along to his song, a small smile forms on his face before he begins walking towards the gate at the edge of the stage between the crowd and stage.
“Get nothing done.. You beetlebum” “Just get numb. Now what you've done, beetlebum?” Damon suddenly knelt to the ground, on his knees and he has slid in front of you and then leant over, leaning down a bit closer to your level whilst he sung, his eyes locked onto yours.
“And when she lets me slip away” “She turns me on and all my violence gone.” Damon had his dark blue eyes staring down directly into your eyes, as if he was staring right into your soul, sending a shiver down your spine before you noticed he’d reached his free hand out towards you and before you knew it; Damon held your chin in his hand between his fingers holding your jaw, tilting your head back further to look up at him so he could get a better look at your face.
“Nothing is wrong, I just slip away and I am gone.” “Nothing is wrong; She turns me on.” Damon sung, his eyes burning into your own, his fingers holding your head back to stare at him.
“I just slip away and now I am gone.” “Beetlebum, Because you're young.." Damon smirked and winked at you while singing before he suddenly leant down further, his eyelids lowering slightly as he moved his microphone down and tilted your head to the side and then he had kissed your cheekbone gently before pulling away.
“She'll suck your thumb, She'll make you come 'Cause, she's your gun..” “Now what you've done, beetlebum?” Damon sings again when he carefully lets go of your face and smirks down at you as he sat up a bit, now staring down at you as he raised his microphone to his lips again and used his free hand to reach down to yours as you held your hand out a little, and he grabbed it, interlocking your fingers together with his own as he continued his song, staring down at you.
“And when she lets me slip away.” “She turns me on and all my violence gone.” Damon sings with his gaze darting up and down your face a few times.
“Nothing is wrong.” “I just slip away and I am gone.” Damon sung as his thumb started caressing back and forth over the side of your hand that he held in his own.
“There's nothing wrong..” Damon sung as he’d nodded slowly in acknowledgment towards you, seeing you were now practically crying your eyes out with so much raw emotion running through you, that you trembled.
“She turns me on..” “just slip away and now I am gone..” Damon sung into his microphone as his hand that was locked with yours; let go and reached to cup your jaw, wiping away your tears of excitement with his thumb as he finished the song; staring straight into your soul the entire time.