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Sketchead is coming to your party Hes walking up your drive and hes swinging all his keys around Sketchead, hes seen you with your top off He already knows your boyfriend, retain your introductions Sketchead, that cumbersome protagonist The pips in your quince, the eye behind the spy hole The itch you cant itch in your ear And the knock that shattered your packet of peppermints Sketchead, theres poison in his spit Hell compliment your tits and leave you to your wits Sketchead, convincingly insisting The tyres were bald when you gave him the car Sketchead, still coming to your party Still walking up your drive and still swinging all his keys around On his finger as a pendulum to unnerve And then theres you, youve changed I approached you like you were the same But soon it was apparent a new name was required New lips went and fired accomplishments at me While Im captivated by your magazine skin The tint on your lenses obscures to begin And you know full well That anyone who says that they dont prefer the sequel Will still be swinging on themselves tonight

Under constant correction, a fraud, a fraud Someones perception, trying not to bore Im a cold-hearted kidder, applaud, applaud If youre the highest bidder, Im yours You think we have pathetic sets And were not sure of the etiquette Although we know theyre pathetic sets And were not sure of the etiquette And if you found this, its probably too late Clinically cynical, hereditary hate If you found this, its probably too late Approaching the pinnacle, Im running out of mates If we concentrate on being off the cuff Not sure were ready, but probably rough Frightened that honesty isnt enough And its nothing on the early stuff

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven! Well, I wrote my number down I never wrote it down before Were gonna bring it over like something from a film But I didnt have the bottle at all Well, I were looking and you kept staring Your thoughts pairing up with mine And when youre so pretty and Im so shy You properly did give me the eye, though, Im sure you did Well, I went outside Couldnt say I tried and I felt regret Because you havent bashed me and dashed back in Cause the ship hasnt sailed yet But when I did I couldnt see your face I could see your mates but that wouldnt do Well, I dashed around, tried to find you But you were nowhere to be seen, oh no, no La-la-la, la-la-la, la, la-la-la-la La-la-la, la-la-la, la, la-la-la-la La-la-la, la-la-la, la, la-la-la-la La-la-la, la-la-la, la, la-la-la-la Well, she moved in ways that kept her there In our minds for days and weeks and months I was that amazed and there she stayed Surrounded by the What if?s and the Maybes

Outside the cafe by the cracker factory You were practicing a magic trick And my thoughts got rude As you talked and chewed On the last of your pick and mix Said Youre mistaken if your thinking that I havent been called cold before As you bit into your strawberry lace And then offered me your attention in the form of a gobstopper Is all you have left and it was going to waste [Your pastimes consisted of the strange And twisted and deranged And I love that little game you had called Crying Lightning And how you like to aggravate the ice-cream man on rainy afternoons The next time that I caught my own reflection It was on its way to meet you Thinking of excuses to postpone You never looked like yourself from the side But your profile could not hide The fact you knew I was approaching your throne With folded arms you occupy the bench like toothache Stood and puffed your chest out like you never lost a war And though I try so not to suffer the indignity of reaction There was no cracks to grasp or gaps to claw Your pastimes consisted of the strange And twisted and deranged And I hate that little game you had called Crying Lightning And how you like to aggravate the icky man on rainy afternoons Uninviting But not half as impossible as everyone assumes you are Crying Lightning Oh you were reading a book about some idiot and telling me about another I was so severely underwhelmed I thought I might never recover Straighten the rudder girl and sail me up stairs And go and find somebody who cares Well we might not be the perfect partners but tonight we make a pair Crying Lightning Crying Lightning Crying Lightning Crying Lightning Crying

He looks as if he hasnt slept His hair is purposely unkept In many doorways, people wept When you crafted your plan Shadows underneath the eyes And everywhere the bastard lies My lack of proof is your disguise You wont remember me Theres nothing really I can say But Sorry, mate and walk away I could be wrong on this, you play your game This world is full of most unkind And horrible is redefined I cant imagine that youd mind at all Youre lying again, your conscience isnt your friend And the only thing youre sobbing at is your imagination Lying again, your conscience isnt your friend And the only thing youre sobbing at is your imagination Is he really on the street? Desperation or deceit? And what hes wearing on his feet Wont solve our mystery And I am baffled by how you stand there, soaking it in And do you hide your identity where you hide your grin? Youd better hide your grin Shadows underneath the eyes And everywhere the bastard lies My lack of proof is your disguise You wont remember me Theres nothing really I can say But sorry, mate and walk away I could be wrong on this, you play your game This world is full of most unkind And horrible is redefined I cant imagine that youd mind at all Youre lying again, your conscience isnt your friend And the only thing youre sobbing at is your imagination Lying again, your conscience isnt your friend And the only thing youre sobbing at is your imagination

She was marrying a matador and he was with the weather girl A very clever girl who stood out amongst several ones A terrible dilemma and forever hell regret the day He didnt make the rescue from the bullring Sulking wont get you nowhere, son Theres blood on your chin where youve bitten your tongue Smitten, but might not be smitten for long If youre still sitting, shell soon be smitten and gone

Betwixt and between, the fantastic dream and the fear Do you wonder where she is this afternoon? And does it get on your nerves, make you slightly perturbed That theres things that you dont know about her? And even the places that shes never been with you Seem awful empty without her You cant look into those eyes Down no telephone line What if you were right first time? You cant look into those eyes Down no telephone line What if you were right first time? Betwixt and between, the fantastic dream and the fear Do you wonder where she is this afternoon? And with the needle in groove, is there owt to prove? And tell me, are your feet still tapping? I know there’s a first for a trip over the water What is the worst that could happen? You cant look into those eyes Down no telephone line What if you were right first time?

That rock nroll, eh? That rocknroll, it just wont go away. It might hibernate from time to time, and sink back into the swamp. I think the cyclical nature of the universe in which it exists demands it adheres to some of its rules. But its always waiting there, just around the corner. Ready to make its way back through the sludge and smash through the glass ceiling, looking better than ever. Yeah, that rocknroll, it seems like its faded away sometimes, but it will never die. And theres nothing you can do about it. Thank you very much for this. I do truly appreciate it. Dont take that the wrong way. And er... Yeah. Invoice me for the microphone if you need to.

Swinging room to room Planting something new Ive ridden the riddle, Ill do it again Back to the Wirral where it all began Wirral riddler Send a letter to me, baby Im on the edge of my seat Send a letter to me, baby Little illusion machine Riding through the gloom Something beautiful Hes ridden the riddle, hell do it again Hes going back to the Wirral where it all began Wirral riddler Send a letter to me, baby Im on the edge of my seat Send a letter to me, baby Little illusion machine I tried it and I liked it But it just never gets close enough Send a letter to me, baby So tell me where have you been? Little illusion machine Hoping tonight is gonna send me back to you Wow!

Ooooo Oh spending all your money On trendy haircuts that you read were cool And youre probably alright But under these lights you look beautiful And I’m strugglin I cant see through your fake tan Yeah, you know it for a fact That everybody’s eating out of your hands But what do you know? Oh you know nothing Yeah, but Ill still take you home Yeah, Ill still take you home Oh what do you know? Oh you dont know nothing Well, fancy seeing you in here Youre all tarted up and you dont look the same Well I aint seen you since last year Yeah, and surprisingly you have forgot my name But you know it, yeah, you knew it all along Oh you say you have forgotten but youre fibbing, go on, tell me I’m wrong What do you know? Oh, you know nothing Yeah, but I’ll still take you home Oh, Ill still take you home Yeah, what do you know? Oh, you don’t know nothing, no Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah Da-da-da-da, da-da, da-da-da Da-da-da, da-da, da da Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah-woah-woah Yeah, so what do you know? Oh, you dont know nothing, no Yeah, but Ill still take you home Yeah, Ill still take you home Yeah, so what do you know? Oh, you don’t know nothing You sold your soul to the fashion Yeah, youre a Topshop princess, a rockstar too But, wheres the love and the passion? Oh I suppose thats nothing to do with you But its alright, oh Ill put it all on one side Cause everybodys looking Youve got control of everyones eyes Including mine

I want to see something that used to be in your eyes again Im waiting to see it You know its only a question of when And I know how much Im missing heaven You know that its missing And only you know Where you have been to Only you know What you have been through Theres better things Youre gonna get into And I wanna be there too I know its not easy for you to start to believe again And when the day comes, dont let yourself be deceived again Cause I know, how youve been waiting Such a long time, that youve been waiting And only you know Where you have been to Only you know What you have been through Theres better things Youre gonna get into And I wanna be there too And I know how youve been waiting Such a long time that youve been waiting And only you know Where you have been to Only you know What you have been through Theres better things Youre gonna get into And I wanna be there too

Show us your special move

When you left the house this evening You said youd be back in a little while But Ive been waiting for such a long time And this waiting is driving me wild And while I wait, I think about you Do you need me and Im not there? Are you planning to be without me? Do you have a new affair? Youre a bad, bad woman Youre a bad, bad woman Pictures of you keep flashing through my mind If you would only call, if you would be so kind Imagine things, I see another man And its this waiting I just cant stand Youre a bad, bad woman Youre a bad, bad woman Youre a bad, bad woman Youre a bad, bad woman

Up from the pastures of boredom Out from the sea of discontent They come in packs like hungry hounds Up seekers of the dark enchantment They haunt the boulevards and bars They pray to wishing wells and stars They ride the hurricane of hope Not looking back, but on they go Toward the distance and deceiving And all the while they keep believing They are special and apart The lovers, the lovers of the heart... the lovers And when they pair off two by two They feel they are the chosen few And though their beds are made of straw They feel like velvet in the night And so the night is never ending Its made of distance and pretending Coz theyre special and apart The lovers, the lovers of the heart... the lovers And when love goes away And when love goes... Goodbye... Catches in their throats like cotton Rises in their hearts like rain The good times suddenly are all forgotten The hunt begins again They search the subways and the streets Their faces tired, like their feet Their bodies aching to be warm And so they hide behind the moon Their loneliness inside them growing But they take comfort in just knowing That they are special and apart The lovers, the lovers of the heart... the lovers And when love comes again And when love comes Hello... Rises from their throats like singing Catches in their hearts like wind The good things Strangers in their arms are bringing Makes life all right again They turn their faces to the light No longer hiding in the night So unashamed and unafraid That they can face each others faults And though the waltz will have its ending There is no harm in just pretending That they are special and apart The lovers, the lovers of the heart... the lovers

3 more albums to go after this one! Here we go with #4: Nights out on the town and the comings and goings of love. This album is about that and only that. I mean...what else does a 20-something single male rock star have going on? Make no mistake about it, Alex Turner is a global rock star, with a rabid fan base on both sides of the pond. Now me? Im no rockstar, but the way i live my life isnt much different from Alex This album speaks to me. Its the story of the last 4 years of my life. The minute it dropped, i was hooked. It has SO MANY bangers and theyre all pretty much A-ha! moments when you break them down. I wrote a piece for Huffington post on AM in September and rather than regurgitating the same ideas in different words, i figured we could try something different for the #4 album post. The Huffington Post article is below and lets examine the words and see if things still ring true. Did emotions change from album release to year end? What else has been uncovered in these last 3 months, besides the fact that the Arctic Monkeys mightve been the biggest band on Rock Genius this year? The annotations are the meat and bones of this post. If youre a Monkeys fan, this post will be a fine ride for you. Enough babble, heres the track by track review: ___________________________________________________________________________________________Every now and then, a rock band takes the next step in their careers, going from a cult indie rock band into a massive global force. These types of moments stand out and when you take the time to examine the lyrical make-up of AM along with the music, its clear that THIS is the moment in the sun for Arctic Monkeys. The band has quickly established themselves as one of the biggest acts in the world, collaborating with Queens of the Stone Age frontman Josh Homme and mastering the pop song structure. But in AM, its THIS collection of love songs, laments and tales of a night out that will be remembered as the point where 27-year-old Alex Turner and the Arctic Monkeys ceased becoming just another band and became one of the biggest bands on the planet; with mass appeal that didnt come at the expense of the quality of their music. Au contraire Do I Wanna Know? - Frontman Alex Turner shows us his vulnerable side on the albums opening track. Well see throughout the album, how hes become quite the ladies man, but here he tries to win a girl over with a genuine love cry of Maybe Im too busy being yours to fall for somebody new Regardless of whether this works on her, it surely endears the listener to him as a lyricist right off the bat and were pulling for him in all of his ensuing escapades from here on out R U Mine? - It doesnt take long for you to come to the realization that this album is crazy good. In fact, on AMs 2nd track , Turner lets it all out with the quick lipped I go crazyyyy....cause here isnt where i wanna be! Its that genuine outpour of emotion and storytelling that weve seen before from the Arctic Monkeys...but this has a different energy behind it thats bigger and more emphatic than before One For The Road - The first voice we hear is Queens of the Stone Age frontman, Josh Hommes high pitched chorus One for the road...Ooh ooh! settling into the atmosphere of the track. Homme is a longtime supporter and collaborator of the Monkeys and his confident croons leave a lasting impression on the way the listener experiences AMArabella - Is there a better way to assert your badassedness than to sing a song about a Bondgirl-esque lover who wears a barbarella silver swimsuit? I cant get the image of Jane Fonda out of my head and Turners Arabella is as exotic as she is fierce I Want it All - Lets not lose site of the fact that this is an English band. After all, would an American long for his sweet rigmarole? I didnt think so. Turner does his best Josh Homme impression with a higher pitched voice than usual over a sick lead guitar No. 1 Party Anthem - The melancholy middle of the album shows Turners soft side. How despite his womanizing ways, he still needs to hear that one song, or the No. 1 Party Anthem to give him the confidence to seal the deal Mad Sounds - A tribute to the very songs that speak to us and help us get through the days and nights. If you read into it carefully, Mad Sounds is an intro to the very personal 2nd half of the album Fireside - No track on the record spoke to me quite like this one. Turner so accurately describes the feeling of uncertainty in a fleeting relationship....Perhaps one that just ended and youre nearing that point where youre ready to move on; everythings ALMOST behind you, or as Turner describes it: when your fuse is fireside. Then right at that moment, you second guess one last time and you realize how hard it is to come to terms with moving onWhyd You Only Call Me When Youe High? - The whimsical nature of hook-ups. Perfectly depicted in the video that starts in a smoky club with Do I Wanna Know? fading away in the background as the story begins to unfold: Snap Out of It - The confidence of an alpha male is his most distinguishing characteristic. The soul vibes that permeate throughout the album rear their head again with the zany bridge to the final chorus Under a spell youre hypnotized / Darling how could you be so blind Knee Socks - Perhaps the albums best song is tucked away just before it ends. Everything about this track is sexy...from the bass drum and simple guitar riff as it opens, to the imagery conjured up by a line like When you walked around your house wearing my sky blue Lacoste... And your knee socks. And were bouncing as the images in Alex and Josh Hommes head come together in a parting crescendo I Wanna Be Yours - A simple outro filled with clever references like Let me be your Ford Cortina, I will never rust And before you go googling, all the Ford Cortina ever did was rust, showing that Turner maintains his wit and sarcasm despite the emotional roller coasters he sings about on AM _____________ A post script on this piece and this album: I was proud to work on this record this year on our site. I was proud of all the work and time the Rock Genius users, editors and moderators put in collectively. We had soooo many conversations debating lyrics, layouts, tech issues with pages , but THIS to me was the essence of how Rock Genius brings more depth to music. There was one other album that truly fit this mold for me this year, which ill tell you about later this week, but AM was such an awesome experience. This is a killer band ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ To listen to any of the albums on our countdown, check out our Spotify playlist here Peep the archives of all of the albums reviewed up to this point #3 is due up tomorrow!

Just put your dukes up, John Yeah, put your dukes up, John You were preened and sanitised Struck dumb by good advice Your integrity was bruised Your celebrity a ruse They pulled the rug from under Made way for new pretenders Put your dukes up, John Put your dukes up, John Put your dukes up, John Put your dukes up, John And be a C-Y-N-I-C Be a C-Y-N-I-C The profit margin blinds them They groomed and ostracised him His calm makes my blood boil His calm makes my blood boil Put your dukes up, John Put your dukes up, John Put your dukes up, John Put your dukes up, John And be a C-Y-N-I-C Be a C-Y-N-I-C (Change your tune and change your hair Or youre not going anywhere Change your tune and change your hair Or youre not going anywhere) Change your tune and change your hair Or youre not going anywhere Change your tune and change your hair Or youre not going anywhere Put your dukes up, John Put your dukes up, John Put your dukes up, John Put your dukes up, John And be a C-Y-N-I-C And be a C-Y-N-I-C And be a C-Y-N-I-C And be a C-Y-N-I-C

Sank into their calculations and snorted on a stench Of their arithmetic Look for the boy who was hanging his head low More trophies and ideas to follow their pretend With a scowl in his pocket and a smile on his face He followed with obedience and fell in the nettles Afterwards those spiky whispers said he brought his own rope And skipped the bits they loathed Didn’t scramble to find a dock leaf and capture back our hope To advice, his mind had closed He lost all of his foot holes And with a scowl in his pocket and a smile on his face He followed with obedience and fell in the nettles Fell in the nettles, fell in the nettles He was a toothpick and the garlic and the cinder upon the path Had failed to blunt or hinder the slow collapse And clinging to the door frame, he was trapped Off to a reminder of where he had been With a smile in his pocket and a scowl on his face There was nowhere to flee, so sat content in the nettles

I got my eyes on you, youre everything that I see I want your hot love and emotion endlessly I cant get over you, you left your mark on me I want your hot love and emotion endlessly Because youre a good girl and you know it You act so different around me Because youre a good girl and you know it I know exactly who you could be Just hold on, were going home Just hold on, were going home Its hard to do these things alone Just hold on, were going home I got my eyes on you, youre everything that I see I want your hot love and emotion endlessly I cant get over you, you left your mark on me I want your hot love and emotion endlessly Because youre a good girl and you know it You act so different around me Because youre a good girl and you know it I know exactly who you could be Just hold on, were going home Just hold on, were going home Its hard to do these things alone Just hold on, were going home Youre the girl, youre the one Gave you everything I love I think theres something, baby I think theres something, baby Youre the girl, youre the one Gave you everything I love I think theres something, baby I think theres something, baby Because youre a good girl and you know it You act so different around me Because youre a good girl and you know it I know exactly who you could be Just hold on, were going home Just hold on, were going home Its hard to do these things alone Just hold on, were going home

My baby wants to drive the train But dont you let her, well, dont you let her touch the tracks I said, my baby wants to drive the train Well, all aboard, yeah, and dont forget to mind the gap Dont you let her, dont you know Shes sick and tired of Being in the background, the passenger Let her drive the train, oh Choo-choo! Why dont you let her drive the train? Oh Choo-choo! Why dont you let her drive the train? Yeah Shes setting off from platform four Make your way down, well shut the door bout quart to five I said, shes setting off from platform four And theyve decided that theyre gonna let her drive Well, dont you let her, no, dont you know Shes sick and tired of Being in the background, the passenger Let her drive the train, oh Choo-choo! Why dont you let her drive the train? Oh Choo-choo! Why dont you let her drive my train? Yeah, woah Choo-choo! Choo-choo! Choo-choo! Choo-choo!

We got thrown in a riot van And the coppers kicked him in And there was no way he could win Just had to take it on the chin Smoked a bong a last night And stole somebodys telephone He thinks its all alright But theyve left him on his own, on his own But baby stop calling Over and over, yeah And give me some funny cigarettes And do what they told you, yeah Pinched a car with one headlight And lost control, the passengers were screaming Made him shut his eyes right tight And think of you, and hope that he was dreaming Then up rolled the riot van And called the fire brigade But it was already too late And there was no arrests to make Ohhhhh! But baby stop calling Over and over yeah And give me some funny cigarettes And do what they told you, yeah

Wont somebody let me out? Dont want to stick around no more Im sick of lookin at you strange Im sick of stickin to the floor Not one of you has got an ounce of style in ya Said, not one of you, no Well, fuck it all and break your nose If they keep on pushin you around If they keep on steppin on your toes And pick you up when you fall down Not one of you has got an ounce of style in ya Said, not one of you, no Not one of you has got an ounce of style in ya, no Said, not one of you, no

Meet you downstairs in the bar and heard Your rolled up sleeves and your skull t-shirt You say why did you do it with him today? And sniff me out like I was tanqueray Cause youre my fella, my guy Hand me your stella and fly By the time Im out the door You tear me down like Roger Moore I cheated myself Like I knew I would I told ya, I was troubled You know that Im no good Upstairs in bed, with my ex boy Hes in the place, but I cant get joy Thinking of you in the final throws This is when my buzzer goes Run out to meet your chicks and bitter You say when were married cause youre not bitter Therell be none of him no more I cried for you on the kitchen floor I cheated myself Like I knew I would I told ya, I was troubled You know that Im no good Sweet reunion, Jamaica and Spain Were like how we were again Im in the tub youre on the seat Lick your lips as I soak my feet Then you notice lickle carpet burn My stomach drops and my guts churn You shrug and its the worst To truly stuck the knife in first I cheated myself Like I knew I would I told ya, I was troubled You know that Im no good

Im a salt and milk Ive got no salt I cant salt at night The worlds growing milk I lost my milk to the milking stones I lost my salt to the salting stones

I said I wanted it long but she cut it short And now Im catching a cold I told you not but no crack in the doobie But it was already rolled Oh, I turned down my lights And my curtains werent closed I turned down my lights And my curtains werent closed Oh well, I turned down my lights And my curtains werent closed last night Oh baby, I must be mad Well, I dont care about your massage oils Its got my skin going red Cause Im a mad mother-fucker With my curtains open Sitting tucked up in bed I turned down my lights And my curtains werent closed I turned down my lights And my curtains werent closed Oh well, I turned down my lights And my curtains werent closed last night Oh baby, I must be mad

Diamonds are forever They are all I need to please me They can stimulate and tease me They wont leave in the night Ive no fear that they might desert me Diamonds are forever Hold one up and then caress it Touch it, stroke it and undress it I can see every part Nothing hides in the heart to hurt me I dont need love For what good will love do me? Diamonds never lie to me For when loves gone Theyll luster on Diamonds are forever Sparkling round my little finger Unlike men, the diamonds linger Men are mere mortals who are not worth going to your grave for I dont need love For what good will love do me? Diamonds never lie to me For when loves gone Theyll lustre on Diamonds are forever, forever, forever Diamonds are forever, forever, forever Forever and ever

So whos that girl there? I wonder what went wrong so that she had to roam the streets She dont do major credit cards, I doubt she does receipts Its all not quite legitimate And what a scummy man Just give him half a chance, I bet hell rob you if he can I can see it in his eyes, yeah that hes got a driving ban Amongst some other offences And Ive seen him with girls of the night And he told Roxanne to put on her red light Theyre all infected but hell be alright Cause hes a scumbag, dont you know? I said hes a scumbag, dont you know? Although youre trying not to listen I bet your eyes are staring at the ground She makes a subtle proposition Im sorry love, Ill have to turn you down And oh, he must be up to summat What are the chances? Sure its more than likely Ive got a feeling in my stomach And start to wonder what his story might be What his story might be, yeah They said it changes when the sun goes down They said it changes when the sun goes down They said it changes when the sun goes down Around here Around And look, here comes a Ford Mondeo Isnt he Mr. Inconspicuous? And he dont have to say owt Shes in the stance ready to get picked up And shes delighted when she sees him Pulling in and giving her the eye Because she must be fucking freezing Scantily clad beneath the clear night sky She dont stop in the winter, no and They said it changes when the sun goes down They said it changes when the sun goes down They said it changes when the sun goes down Around here Well they said it changes when the sun goes down Yeah they said it changes when the sun goes down They said it changes when the sun goes down Around here Around here What a scummy man Just give him half a chance, I bet hell rob you if he can Can see it in his eyes that hes got a nasty plan I hope youre not involved at all

Watch me, watch me go Well Im struttin up ever so slow And now sting me, get in the groove Cause theyre bangin on the door Yes theyre hard and theyll make a move Were wakin up those sleepers You know were so mischievous Just what youll do to keep us entertained Were wakin up those sleepers You know were so mischievous Just what youll do to keep us entertained Shes got you up and shes run, run, runnin away Youre knockin first if you think that youre comin to play And I dont mind Cause all the time youre talkin at me No I dont mind at all Oh well cap-guns and polystyrene planes Well Im buyin penny bubblies with my change Cause sting me, get in the groove Cause theyre bangin on the door Yes theyre hard and theyll make a move Were wakin up those sleepers You know were so mischievous Just what youll do to keep us entertained Well now she said shes going Shes got the towel to throw in Was just about to blow him and ran away Shes got you up and shes run, run, runnin away Youre knockin first if you think that youre comin to play And I dont mind Cause all the time youre talkin at me No I dont mind at all

Space invaders flying home And theyre going to hit the sack And theyre probably going to die getting high Cause theyre mixing crazy moments with the crack And shes kissing all the boys Shes to clever to be slack But shes bound to go away for a day And shell like it, so she wont be coming back Baby, baby, baby Your good old days have died Baby, baby, baby Now wont you dry your pretty eyes Baby, baby, baby Your good old days are dead Come on Spot big bell bottom cords And a matching with a hat And youre a rule breaker, baby Cant you see me standing only in your way to hit the sack And shes kissing all the boys Shes too clever to be slack But shes bound to go away for a day And shell like it, so she wont be coming back Baby, baby, baby Your good old days have died Baby, baby, baby Wont you dry your pretty eyes Baby, baby, baby Your good old days are dead Come on

Shes been thinking, well fuck it all, were not going home today And shes been eating too much magic beans to walk home anyway And you cant fool me, come down to the dirty ground Put up your picture and the playful word will get around Yeah, word will get around, yeah Yeah, word will get around Everyones feeling alright I wont be sleeping today I wont be sleeping tonight Feeling silly, feeling oh so sick And I cant see you through the smoke because the clouds so thick And theres a fire as youre dancing to the disco sound Put up your picture baby and word will get around Yeah, word will get around, yeah Yeah, word will get around Everyones feeling alright I wont be sleeping today I wont be sleeping tonight

Come and take a leaf out of my book Im a crack dealing crook Selling lots of rock and roll to the masses And I know if you wanna take a trip to the city We can go We can go Lets go, lets go, lets go, come on Come on, come on, come on, come on Lets go, lets go, lets go, come on Give me your switch card Ill book some flights 1996 and Im stuck at the bottom of a truck On the run from the MI5, got detectives And Ill say if you catch me that I really wish That I had stayed That I had stayed Lets go, lets go, lets go, come on Come on, come on, come on, come on Lets go, lets go, lets go, come on Give me your switch card Ill book some flights

Theres always somebody taller With more of a wit And hes equipped to enthrall her And her friends think hes fit And you just cant measure up no You dont have a prayer Wishing you had made the most of her When she was there Theyve got engaged No intention of a wedding Hes pinched your bird And hed probably kick your head in Bigger Boys and Stolen Sweethearts Youre better off without her anyway You said you wasnt sad to see her go Oh no He might be one of those boys Thats all pretty and vain Likes to go in the sunbed And stays out of the rain So that he dont get his hair wet You wouldnt want that At least he hasnt got a Nova Or a Burberry hat Theyve got engaged No intention of a wedding Hes pinched your bird And hed probably kick your head in Bigger Boys and Stolen Sweethearts Youre better off without her anyway You said you wasnt sad to see her go Of course you were Have you heard what shes been doing? Never did it for me He picks her up at the school gates At twenty past three Shes been with all the boys But never went very far She wagged English and Science Just to go in his car Theyve got engaged No intention of a wedding Hes pinched my bird And hed probably kick my head in, oh Now the girls have grown But Im sure they still carry on in similar ways Bigger Boys and Stolen Sweethearts So Im better off without her anyway I said I wasnt sad to see her go But Im only pretending, you know Yeah, Im only pretending, you know Yeah, Im only pretending, you know Oh Im only pretending, you know

Come in here dear boy have a cigar Youre gonna go far Youre never gonna die But if you try, I wont stop you Get a face tat and take some Xanax Well buy you a new liver By the way which one is FIDLAR Well dont you know the name of the game Its called the streaming train Well dont you know the name of the game Its called the streaming train Streaming train Streaming train Were still tired that you wanna sell out Yeah but fuck the people They dont count And everybody else is just green And everybody else is just obscene Yeah well built this monster if we built together Well dont you know the name of the game Its called the streaming train Well dont you know the name of the game Its called the streaming train Streaming train Streaming train So FUCK YALL, all of yall If yall dont like me, BLOW ME! Yall are gonna keep fuckin around wit me And turn me back to the old me Come in here dear boy have a cigar Youre gonna go far Youre never gonna die But if you try, I wont stop you Get a face tat and take some Xanax Well buy you a new liver By the way which one is FIDLAR Well dont you know the name of the game Its called the streaming train Well dont you know the name of the game Its called the streaming train Streaming train Streaming train

Set List, September 26th, 2013 Do I Wanna Know? Brianstorm Dancing Shoes Dont Sit Down Cause Ive Moved Your Chair Teddy Picker Crying Lightning Snap Out of It Evil Twin Old Yellow Bricks Whyd You Only Call Me When Youre High? Arabella Pretty Visitors I Bet You Look Good on the Dancefloor Cornerstone No. 1 Party Anthem Fluorescent Adolescent Knee Socks Encore One for the Road Do Me a Favour R U Mine?

The mirrors image tells me its home time But Im not finished, cause youre not by my side And as I arrived I thought I saw you leavin Carryin your boots Decided that once again I was just dreamin Of bumpin into you Now, its three in the mornin And Im tryna change your mind Left you multiple missed calls And to my message, you reply Whyd you only call me when youre high? Hi, whyd you only call me when youre high? Somewhere darker, talkin the same shite I need a partner, well, are you out tonight? Its harder and harder to gеt you to listen More I get through thе gears Incapable of makin alright decisions And having bad ideas Now, its three in the mornin And Im tryna change your mind Left you multiple missed calls And to my message, you reply Whyd you only call me when youre high? Hi, whyd you only call me when youre high? An I cant see you here, wonder where I might? It sort of feels like Im runnin out of time I havent found what I was hopin to find You said you got to be up in the mornin Gonna have an early night An youre startin to bore me, baby Whyd you only call me when youre high? Whyd you only ever phone me when youre high? Whyd you only ever phone me when youre high? Whyd you only ever phone me when youre high? High? Thank you very much, London How are you this evening?

Strange, how you stopped loving me How you stopped needing me When he came along Oh, how strange Strange, you changed like night and day Just up and walked away When he came along Oh, how strange Well, I guess that I was just your puppet You held on a string To think I thought you really loved me But look what thoughts can bring Strange, youre still in all my dreams Oh such a funny thing I still care for you Oh, how strange Well, I guess that I was just your puppet You held on a string To think I thought you really loved me But look what thoughts can bring Strange, how you stopped loving me How you stopped needing me When he came along Oh, how strange

Ladies, youre damn right, you cant read a mans mind Were living in two tribes and heading for war Well, nobodys perfect, weve all gotta work it But fellas, were worth it so dont break the law Your calls late, big mistake You gotta hang about in limbo for as long as I take Next time, read my mind and Ill be good to you Were gift-wrapped kitty cats Were only turning into tigers when we gotta fight back Lets go, Eskimo, out into the blue Come take my hand, understand that you can Youre my man and I need you tonight Come make my dreams, honey, hard as it seems Loving me is as easy as pie Im just a love machine, feeding my fantasy Give me a kiss or three and Im fine I need a squeeze a day stead of this negligee What will the neighbors say this time? Ive been going crazy while you sleep Thinking of a language that the two of us can speak So Mr. Prehistoric, make your wheel And Ill breathe underwater cause I like the way it feels I said your calls late, big mistake You gotta hang about in limbo for as long as I take Next time, read my mind and Ill be good to you Were gift-wrapped kitty cats Were only turning into tigers when we gotta fight back Lets go, Eskimo, out into the blue Come take my hand, understand that you can Youre my man and I need you tonight Come make my dreams, honey, hard as it seems Loving me is as easy as pie Im just a love machine, feeding my fantasy Give me a kiss or three and Im fine I need a squeeze a day stead of this negligee What will the neighbors say this time? Oh, its very new Can anybody tell me what to do? Oh, this feelings very strange Can anybody tell me whats your game? A little education To give you motivation Well turn the situation round Making you a stranger Ill only re-arrange ya for now Im just a love machine To give you motivation Im just a love machine Im just a love machine To give you motivation Im just a love machine

Oh baby, Im wanting to do you a swap Ill give you anything, yeah In return for the noises youve got And I can see you want to be attended to Just count to twenty-nine and Ill attend to you Oh for sure... well certainly, yeah yeah yeah Wavin bye to the train or the bus Im ever so worried because... I dont want to get all forgotten... So very comfortable.. Dont really need to put up my feet And even in fat sams grand slam Cant see it being easier to speak When youve karate-kicked your way to someone new And Im a memory and dont know what to do All on his own... Collecting his dole n stuff Wavin bye to the train or the bus Im ever so worried because... I dont want to get all forgotten... Cause we know Yeah, we know-oh-oh-oh Oh we know, a woah-oh-oh Dont know where were going, baby I spose it depends But even if were all far apart We can all come back and all be fine Well be able to be together again Be together again Be together again Be together again Be together again Be together again Be together again Everybody will be together again!

Here come old flat top, he come Groovin up slowly, he got Ju-ju eyeballs, he want Holy rollers, he got Hair down to his knees Got to be a joker, he just do what he please He wear no shoeshine, he got Toe jam football, he got Monkey finger, he shoot Coca-Cola, he say I know you, you know me One thing I can tell you is: you got to be free Come together Right now Over me He bag production, he got Walrus gumboot, he got Ono sideboard, he one Spinal cracker, he got Feet down below his knees Hold you in his armchair, you can feel his disease Come together Right now Over me Owaaa Come together, yeah Come together, yeah Come together Come together, yeahhhhh Come together, yeahhhhh Come together

In this room of darkness, I aint undercover But that wont stop my prowess rubbing off onto another Elevating higher as my bodys moving lower Now Ill reach my element, you better move over But he doesnt, he blocks my way I try to push past, but he wants to play So I sip his drink as I hold his gaze As we erupt into the room And feel the sub go boom A feeling easy to resume This right here, I swear, will end too soon Sink in to the tune As I inhale the fumes A feeling easy to resume This right here, I swear, will end too soon My limbs seem to move what the beats dictate to me I push into the middle, the sound becomes a part of me Taking me back to that sweet familiarity Watching my adrenaline rise, I feel the eyes on me Sip the bottle now, dont be slow Keep up with me as we lose control Keep up with me as we lose control As we erupt into the room I feel the sub go boom A feeling easy to resume This right here, I swear, will end too soon Sink in to the tune As I inhale the fumes A feeling easy to resume

Do the bad thing Take off your wedding ring Oh it won’t make it that much easier It might make it worse Oh the nights like a whirlwind somebodies girlfriend Talking to me, but it’s alright she’s saying that he’s not gonna Slap me or try to attack me, he’s not the jealous type And I only need to get half an excuse and I’m away But when there’s no excuses that’s much easier to say: I’ve been before And all these capers make us too good for her to ignore See she’s talking but i’m not entirely sure, ah Do the bad thing Aka off your wedding ring Oh it won’t make it that much easier It might make it worse Oh a sudden disheartener somebodies partner’s talking to me But i don’t know that is what she is Then she murmurs things to confirm that the tragedy is true And I knew how could she not, she could have anyone she wants And I’m struggling to think of an immediate response Like “I don’t min, it’d be a big mistake, for you to wait And have me waste your time, really love it’s fine” I said “really love it’s fine” And then the first time it occurred that there was something to destroy I knew before the invitation that there was this boy Oh but she carried on suggesting, I struggled to refuse She said its the red wine this time but that is no excuse

Do I wanna know? If this feelin flows both ways? Sad to see you go, was sorta hopin that you’d stay Baby, we both know, that the nights were mainly made For sayin things that you cant say tomorrow day Crawlin back to you Ever thought of callin when Youve had a few? Cause I always do Maybe Im too Busy bein yours To fall for somebody new Now, Ive thought it through Crawlin back to you Who you running to? Fuck a two minute talk, im home with you Swear to god im lost, im falling too Feelings like this aint nothing new I just wanna feel lowkey Cant believe you still stepped down for me One day ill put down hennessy Some day this will all be a memory Coming through, said im lost with you Started feeling blue, now this feelings nothing new Started switching several moods Said im lost with it, still I boss with it How do I fucking slip and slip without being hit? Ill take a fucking shot, just pour it up Think ive had enough, caught me in my bullshit Said this aint it, but still im crawling back to Crawlin back to you Ever thought of callin when Youve had a few? Cause I always do Maybe Im too Busy bein yours To fall for somebody new Now, Ive thought it through Crawlin back to you Do I wanna know? If this feelin flows both ways? Sad to see you go, was sorta hopin that you’d stay Baby, we both know, that the nights were mainly made For sayin things that you cant say tomorrow day Crawlin back to you

Get on your dancing shoes Theres one thing on your mind Hoping they’re looking for you Sure youll be rummaging through Oh and the shit, shock, horror Youve seen your future bride Yeah, but its oh so absurd For you to say the first word so youre waiting and waiting and The only reason that you came So what you scared for? Well, dont you always do the same? Its what you there for, dont you know? The lights are flashing Down in here tonight And some might exchange a glance But keep pretending to dance Dont act like its not happening As if its impolite To go and mention your name Instead youll just do the same as they all do, and hope for the best The only reason that you came So what you scared for? Well, dont you always do the same? Its what you’re there for, but no Get on your dancing shoes You sexy little swine Hoping they’re looking for you Sure, youll be rummaging through Oh and the shit, shock, horror Youve seen your future bride, yeah Yeah, but its oh so absurd For you to say the first word so youre waiting and whoa

Alex Turner: I did find like the lyrics for it like not long ago like scribbled on like a piece of paper, it was quite funny Like find like the - Oh yea, like loads, yeah they were all sort of stuff about like cigarettes and stuff, I dont know but erm No no no, they were all, there were some stinkers in there Arguably there still is but erm They, erm, it was... cant remember, I can remember recording it like the first time we did it Well cause we did it with this guy Alan Smyth in Sheffield, that we did like a lot, like all his first sort of recordings with And there was this version of it, and then when we started like, we started this first record with Like when we were beginning to sort of proper make the record, We started with James Ford and this guy Mike Crossey, in Liverpool And we had like a week and wed been on tour and we play- we recorded like ten songs in a week or somet And we were like this is it! weve gon- done his album Yknow Fucking put it out tomorrow please, yesterday if you can And erm But everything was kinda recorded at like, did it on tape and played everything at like 300 miles an hour And it were like, it kinda, bit too like live or something I dont know And at that point, it was suggested to us that perhaps wed like try a different avenue so then we went back with this producer called Jim Abbiss And went to a studio in Lincoln And er, and sorta, yknow sorta, recording... But yknow going through the songs and like listening to the demos And sorta tryna, you know, pick the best bits about and whatever Cause everyone were kinda really into these demos of it So we sorta wanted to get a bit of that but kinda like a better recording of it It was weird cause when we were... recording that tune The video was already like on telly for it Like cause w- peopled be like watching TV int other room like ahh quick were on were on MTV or whatever Cause like the v- the version we did for the video Like we just made another recording like its just us playing like a TV studio or whatever and- Yeah that version of it was just like there and then So its weird like we were tryna cut this single in one room And it was like on telly in like the other room like us Erm, yeah, just use that But erm, but no we did it with, er, did it again, yeah did it there with Jamie like in, in Lincoln And then that became the... version But it all came from that like drum thing on the beginning, you know like the, I mean originally, that was like the What was like the first part of that song, was like that kinda drum thing I play like the lead on it yeah, and like this sorta cord thing, not really, I cant really, cant remember, what, when that happened or what even like, what practice room we were in at that time really but I remember Matt playing that thing round, cause I think I guess it was like some exercise or something hed like seen somewhere or like a version of it which hed like sped up or somet and he were like doing it as fast as he could and then Like a lot of them songs, like then, used to come from something like that hed play He almosts like plays, like riffs on drums sometimes or whatever, or plays like leads or somet so Its like more fun than ever to play it now Like I think I probably fell out with it for a, for a moment like somewhere along the way But I kinda Yeah I fell out with eve- I fall out with all of them at some point, but thats definitely one that like Id never imagine like not playing it And now when it kinda comes round in sets, its just like, fun yknow Like thats it Its erm Yeah no we all sorta really enjoy playing that And its one of them you can like Cause some of the other songs weve written since then I guess are a bit more like complex and you have to kinda concentrate a little bit more And like think about singing in tune and like playing the right notes And that one... You can sorta, just like have a laugh with... few minutes Still manage to murder it sometimes though, it kinda feels like a lot of them older tunes We dont play a lot of them because it feels like you cant anymore, like whatever it took to sorta write and like play them songs when we used to, int there anymore And for some reason, some of them have a longer shelf life than other ones Or it sorta sometimes feel like were doing like covers of- It feels like theyre cover songs that we play like But we kinda cant do a cover of Fake Tales of San Francisco but I think we do a pl- a pretty good I Bet You Look Good On The Dancefloor cover.

When you leave us through the patient doors That rattle in your ear will be the sound of our applause Rapturous, considered and due Oh the nasty laughter and desperate smirks Are tangled in the boredom where out brittle kisses lurk Well how can I believe you, when you cant believe your luck And the shards of past attraction lie visible But shy and blunt and weak and worn Away by whining in the emery paper voice you use to speak Oh the shards of past attraction lie visible But shy and blunt and weak and worn Away by whining in the emery paper voice you use to speak In the trap You only want to be the first to laugh You only want to be the first in the sandtrap You only want to be the first to laugh And your climbing holes and cinder claws Ring out like the calenture that you sent us all towards Farewell, farewell, farewell

Im going back to 505 If its a seven-hour flight or a forty-five-minute drive In my imagination, youre waiting lying on your side With your hands between your thighs Stop and wait a sec When you look at me like that, my darling, what did you expect? Id probably still adore you with your hands around my neck Or I did last time I checked Not shy of a spark A knife twists at the thought that I should fall short of the mark Frightened by the bite, though its no harsher than the bark The middle of adventure, seemed like a perfect place to start Im going back to 505 If its a seven-hour flight or a forty-five-minute drive In my imagination, yourе waiting lying on your side With your hands between your thighs Alright But I crumble complеtely when you cry It seems like once again youve had to greet me with Goodbye Im always just about to go and spoil the surprise Take your hands off of your eyes too soon Im going back to 505 If its a seven-hour flight or a forty-five minute drive In my imagination, youre waiting lying on your side With your hands between your thighs and a smile

Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Yeah And Im sorry to interrupt scuse me but been amazing you and me, yeah its time to take a breather still Id hate to see you leave Cause 24 hours a day, 7 days of every week, I just lay it on the beat so you can play it on repeat Keeping them hours got me way behind on sleep, so imma fall back to my fortress til the fall and autumn leaves A faded memory, lose the , illy out Just my take on what I see, peace back to you Over and out, now the talk of the town cos I turned a little talent to a corporate account Got knickers twisted up in corsets and gowns, the feelings raw when the crowd wanna play it on repeat Making em sick, got em cuddling up to porcelain, killing the moulders here, someone calling the mortars, shit They made the bets so let em corpse it Sure to firing up the DeLorean, no way they crawling back to you And we dont run no way, we dont do gimmicks, we dont want no games You come around here with the same old same, get the fuck out the way And we dont run nor hide, rather go on my feet, defend my pride Then live on my knees and break my stride, Im a thorn in their side like my, my, my Booty calling again, cos who recalls the lames that sit on the computer calling out names, nah man I followed the trail blazed, made my own lane, cant complain now the whole nation play it on repeat Balls deep into shows, force feeding them dope, if they aint know before, now they know it, yes bro If we aint talking progress, scuse me Ill get my coat Price to pay for the success, most choke at the quote Not me I go for the throat, I mean no choking, I wont They being over their quota, I be like okitie doke and get it done Fuck with me, fade to black like setting suns, work ethic second to none, they can play it on repeat Me, I bring the fresh shit, ever the unexpected Aint a show without the boy, never mind me on the guest list To making a mockery of haters for the status, it will be a cold day in Hades when Im crawling back to you And we dont run no way, we dont do gimmicks, we dont want no games You come around here with the same old same, get the fuck out the way And we dont run nor hide, rather go on my feet, defend my pride Then live on my knees and break my stride, Im a thorn in their side like my, my, my Do I wanna know? Too busy being yours to fall Sad to see you go Ever thought of calling darling? Do I wanna know? Do you want me crawling back to you?

Have you got colour in your cheeks? Do you ever get that fear that you cant shift the type That sticks around like summat in your teeth? Are there some aces up your sleeve? Have you no idea that youre in deep? Ive dreamt about you nearly every night this week How many secrets can you keep? Cause theres this tune I found That makes me think of you somehow an I play it on repeat Until I fall asleep, spillin drinks on my settee If this feelin flows both ways? Was sorta hopin that you’d stay That the nights were mainly made For sayin things that you cant say tomorrow day Crawlin back to you Ever thought of callin when Youve had a few? Cause I always do Maybe Im too Busy bein yours To fall for somebody new Now, Ive thought it through Crawlin back to you So have you got the guts? Been wonderin if your hearts still open And if so, I wanna know what time it shuts Simmer down an pucker up, Im sorry to interrupt Its just Im constantly on the cusp of tryin to kiss you I dont know if you feel the same as I do But we could be together if you wanted to If this feelin flows both ways? Was sorta hopin that you’d stay That the nights were mainly made For sayin things that you cant say tomorrow day Crawlin back to you Ever thought of callin when Oh, callin when youve had a few? Because I always do Maybe Im too busy Bein yours To fall for somebody new Now, Ive thought it through Crawlin back to you If this feelin flows both ways? Was sorta hopin that youd stay That the nights were mainly made For sayin things that you cant say tomorrow day, yeah Too busy bein yours to fall Ever thought of callin, darlin? Do you want me crawlin back to you?

A song about a search for the Albert Hall I thought I saw you in the Battleship But it was only a look-a-like She was nothing but a vision trick Under the warning light She was close, close enough to be your ghost But my chances turned to toast When I asked her if I could call her your name I thought I saw you in the Rusty Hook Huddled up in a wicker chair I wandered over for a closer look And smooched whoever was sitting there She was close, and she squeezed me very tightly Til I asked awfully politely Pleasе, can I call you her name? And I elongatеd my lift home Yeah, I let him go the long way round I smelt your scent on the seatbelt And kept my shortcuts to myself, woah I thought Id caught you in the Parrots Beak Fiddlin with the smoke alarm It was too loud for me to hear her speak And she had a broken arm It was close, it was so close that the walls were wet And she wrote it out in Letraset No, you cant call me her name So tell me, wheres your hiding place? You see, Im worried Ill forget your face And Ive asked everyone Im beginning to think I imagined you all along I elongated my lift home Yeah, I let him go the long way round I smelt your scent on the seatbelt And kept my shortcuts to myself Mr Jamie Cook on the electric guitar! Well, I saw your sister in the Cornerstone On the phone to the middle man When I saw that she was on her own Well, thats when I knew that shed understand She was close, well, you couldnt get much closer She said, Im really not supposed to, but yes You can call me anything you want Oh, thank you Youre very kind

Im a puppet on a string Tracy Island, time-traveling Diamond cutter-shaped heartache That come to find you four in some velvet morning Years too late, shes a silver lining Lone ranger riding through an open space In my mind when shes not right there beside me I go crazy cause here isnt where I wanna be And satisfaction feels like a distant memory And I cant help myself, all I Wanna hear her say is Are you mine? Well, are you mine? Are you mine? Well, are you mine? Oh, ah I guess what Im trying to say is I need the deep end Keep imagining meeting, wished away entire lifetimes Unfair were not somewhere misbehaving for days Great escape, lost track of time and space Shes a silver lining climbing on my desire And I go crazy cause here isnt where I wanna be And satisfaction feels like a distant memory And I cant help myself, all I Wanna hear her say is Are you mine? Well, are you mine? Are you mine? Well, are you mine? Oh, ah And the thrill of the chase moves in mysterious ways So in case, Im mistaken, I Just wanna hear you say, You got me, baby Are you mine? Shes a silver lining Lone ranger riding through an open space Ah, thats a big shadow In my mind when shes not right there beside me I go crazy cause here isnt where I wanna be And satisfaction feels like a distant memory And I cant help myself, all I Wanna hear her say is Are you mine? Well, are you mine? Are you mine? Are you mine? Oh, ah Shes a silver lining Lone ranger riding through an open space In my mind when shes not right there beside me I go crazy cause here isnt where I wanna be And satisfaction feels like a distant memory And I cant help myself, all I Wanna hear her say is Are you mine? Well, are you mine? Are you mine? Are you mine? Oh, ah

He spoke a script Dipped in the sort of talk to make you keep the gaze Its all a trick The slicked back slimy arms have got a war to wage Hes got a laugh like a crackling wire And he wants to put the bite marks on you He wants to put the bite marks on you And he twists my guts As the only thing thats repelling as his invitations Are his excuses And he said I am the conductor Put me in a terror pocket He did a stint Master in a craft Hed squint through his spectacle Hed drop a dirty hint if he thinks that he could impress you with the unacceptable And he has turned through all the pages with his fingers And covered them with goo And he wants to put the bite marks on you He wants to put them on you and it hurts my back Because the only thing thats as heavy as the adoration Is the days of hanging out on his lawn And he spilled without a sounding alarm And he frightened me to death When he said I am the conductor

Advertise in imaginative ways, start your free trial today Come on in, the waters lovely Look, you could meet someone you like During the meteor strike, it is that easy Lunar surface on a Saturday night, dressed up in silver and white With coloured Old Grey Whistle Test lights Take it easy for a little while Come and stay with us, its such an easy flight Cute new places keep on popping up Since the exodus, its all getting gentrified I put a taqueria on the roof, it was well reviewed Four stars out of five And thats unheard of Mr. Bridge and Tunnel on the Starlight Express The head of special effects in my minds eye Hokey Cokey with the opposite sex The things you try to forget, doesnt time fly? Im in no position to give advice, I dont want to be nice And you know that Take it easy for a little while Come and stay with us, its such an easy flight Cute new places keep on popping up Around Clavius, its all getting gentrified The Information-Action Ratio is the place to go And you will not recognise the old headquarters All the nights that never happened and the days that dont exist At the Information-Action Ratio The only time that we stop laughing is to breathe or steal a kiss I can get you on the list for all the clubs I can lift you up another semitone Take it easy for a little while Come and stay with us, now, its such an easy flight Cute new places keep on popping up Since the exodus, its all getting gentrified The Information-Action Ratio Is the place to go, four stars out of five I put a taqueria on the moon Rave reviews, four stars out of five Take it easy for a little while Come and stay with us, four stars out of five Take it easy for a little while Come and stay with us, four stars out of five Take it easy for a little while Four stars out of five

Its gotta be now, innit? Now, now You got the lights on in the afternoon An the nights are drawn out long And youre kissin to cut through the gloom With a cough drop coloured tongue And you were sittin in the corner with the coats, all piled high When I thought you might be mine In a small world on an exceptionally rainy Tuesday night In the right place and time When the zeros line up on the 24-hour clock When you know who’s callin even though the number is blocked When you walked around your house wearin my sky blue Lacoste And your knee socks Well, you cured my January blues Yeah, you made it all alright Ive got a feelin I might have lit the very fuse That we were tryin not to light And youre the stranger in my phonebook I was actin like I knew ‘Cause I had nothin to lose When the winter’s in full swing And your dreams just aren’t comin true Aint it funny what you’ll do? When the zeros line up on the 24-hour clock When you know whos callin even though the number is blocked When you walked around your house wearin my sky blue Lacoste And your knee socks The late afternoon, the ghost in your room That you always thought didn’t approve of you knockin boots Never stopped you lettin me get hold of the sweet spot By the scruff of your You and me could have been a team Each had a half of a king and queen seat Like the beginning of Mean Streets You could be my baby You and me could have been a team Each had a half of a king and queen seat Like the beginning of Mean Streets You could be my baby All the zeros lined up But the number’s blocked When you’ve come undone You and me could have been a team Each had a half of a king and queen seat Like the beginning of Mean Streets You could be my baby You and me could have been a team Each had a half of a king and queen seat Like the beginning of Mean Streets You could be my baby When the zeros line up on the 24-hour clock When you know who’s callin even though the number is blocked When you walked around your house wearin my sky blue Lacoste And your knee socks When the zeros line up on the 24-hour clock When you know who’s callin even though the number is blocked You walked around your house wearin my sky blue Lacoste And your knee socks Ooh, ooh, ooh

Trudging through the morning The tramp with the trampoline under his arm Shifts past your whiskers, so stark is the charm But the barking alarm waits coiled til the corner is turned And the bicycle wheels all struggle to move ’round In your muddy mind, blatantly caked and Unwilling to wind uncooperative time So he sits on the springs til the muck goes dry Ooh All the pretty visitors came and waved their arms And cast the shadow of a snake pit on the wall All the pretty visitors came and waved their arms And cast the shadow of a snake pit on the What came first, the chicken or the dickhead? Split sleep reaps rewards from ill-fitting thoughts And twilight forced you to go on a walk Your legs start running and your leg gets caught Canopy 19 is perfectly placed For the reasonably frightening fall from the aftertaste Youll have to slip away, I’m unhappy to say Behold as the crook in the hammock plays All the pretty visitors came and waved their arms And cast the shadow of a snake pit on the wall All the pretty visitors came and waved their arms And cast the shadow of a snake pit on your wall Lets play darts Behold as a crook in the hammock plays Cruelly with the base and the scales And fiddles with her feet on a balancing act Gagged, bound and crafting a tale Trailing wrapped in a gasp Cruelly with the base and the scales And fucking fiddles with her feet on a balancing act She was gagged, bound and crafting a tale Trailing wrapped in a gasp All the pretty visitors came and waved their arms And cast the shadow of a snake pit on the wall All the pretty visitors came and waved their arms And cast the shadow of a snake pit on the wall

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Brian, top marks for not trying So kind of you to bless us with your effortlessness Were grateful and so strangely comforted And I wonder, are you putting us under? Cause we cant get our eyes off the t-shirt and ties combination Well, see you later, innovator We are the Arctic Monkeys from High Green, baby! Some want to kiss, some want to kick you Theres not a net you couldnt slip through Or at least thats the impression I get Cause youre smooth and youre wet And shes not aware yet, but shes yours Shеll be saying, Use me, show mе the jacuzzi I imagine that its there on a plate, your whole rendezvous rate Means that youll never be frightened to make em wait for a while I doubt its your style not to get what you set out to acquire The eyes are on fire, you are the unforecasted storm Calm, collected and commanding You leave the other story standing With your renditions and jokes, bet theres hundreds of blokes That have wept cause youve stolen their thunder Are you putting us under? Cause we cant get our eyes off the t-shirt and ties combination Well, see you later, innovator Thank you very much

Outside the cafe by the cracker factory You were practicing a magic trick And my thoughts got rude as you talked and chewed On the last of your pick and mix Said, Youre mistaken if youre thinking That I havent been called cold before As you bit into your strawberry lace And then offered me your attention in the form of a gobstopper Its all you had left and it was going to waste Your pastimes consisted of the strange And twisted and deranged And I love that little game you had called Crying Lightning And how youd like to aggravatе the ice-cream man On rainy aftеrnoons The next time that I caught my own reflection It was on its way to meet you Thinking of excuses to postpone You never looked like yourself from the side But your profile could not hide The fact you knew I was approaching your throne With folded arms you occupied the bench like toothache Stood and puffed your chest out like youd never lost a war And though I tried so not to suffer the indignity of a reaction There was no cracks to grasp or gaps to claw And your pastimes consisted of the strange And twisted and deranged And I hate that little game you had called Crying Lightning And how youd like to aggravate the icky man on rainy afternoons Uninviting, but not half as impossible as everyone assumes you are Crying Lightning Your pastimes consisted of the strange And twisted and deranged And I hate that little game you had called Crying Lightning, Crying Lightning, woah-oh Crying Lightning, Crying Lightning Your pastimes consisted of the strange And twisted and deranged And I hate that little game you had called Crying

Were Arctic Monkeys This is I Bet You Look Good on the Dancefloor Don’t believe the hype Stop making the eyes at me Ill stop making the eyes at you What it is that surprises me Is that I dont really want you to And your shoulders are frozen Oh, but you’re an explosion Your name isnt Rio, but I dont like the sand And lighting the fuse might result in a bang, b-b-bang-oh I bet that you look good on the dancefloor I dont know if youre looking for romance or Dont know what youre looking for I said, I bet that you look good on thе dancefloor Dancing to electro-pop likе a robot from 1984 From 1984 I wish you’d stop ignoring me Because it’s sending me to despair Without a sound, yeah, youre calling me And I don’t think its very fair That your shoulders are frozen Oh, but youre an explosion Your name isn’t Rio, but I dont like the sand And lighting a fuse might result in a bang, b-b-bang-oh I bet that you look good on the dancefloor I dont know if youre looking for romance or Dont know what youre looking for I said, I bet that you look good on the dancefloor Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984 From 1984 And no, there int no love No Montagues or Capulets Just banging tunes and DJ sets and The dirty dancefloor and dreams of naughtiness Oh, come on On the dancefloor I dont know if youre looking for romance or what I dont know what youre looking for I said, I bet that you look good on the dancefloor Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984 From 1984 Alright, knock it here now

Arabellas got some interstellar gator-skin boots And a Helter Skelter round her little finger And I ride it endlessly Shes got a Barbarella silver swimsuit And when she needs to shelter from reality She takes a dip in my daydreams My days end best when the sunset gets itself behind That little lady sittin on the passenger side Its much less picturesque without her catchin the light The horizon tries, but its just not as kind on the eyes As Arabella, oh Arabella Just mightve tapped into your mind and soul You cant be sure Arabellas got a 70s head But shes a modern lover, its an exploration Shes made of outer space And her lips are like the galaxys edge And her kiss the colour of a constellation Fallin into place My days end best when the sunset gets itself behind That little lady sittin on the passenger side Its much less picturesque without her catchin the light The horizon tries, but its just not as kind on the eyes As Arabella, oh As Arabella I just mightve tapped into your mind and soul You cant be sure Thats magic in a cheetah print coat Just a slip underneath it, I hope Asking if I can have one of those Organic cigarettes that she smokes Wraps her lips round a Mexican Coke Makes you wish that you were the bottle Takes a sip of your soul and it sounds like Woo! I just mightve tapped into your mind and soul You cant be sure Id like to play for you now, ladies and gentlemen The, uh, title track from our new LP Entitled, Tranquility Base Hotel & Casino Get down

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I just wanted to be one of The Strokes Now look at the mess you made me make Hitchhiking with a monogrammed suitcase Miles away from any half-useful imaginary highway Im a big name in deep space, ask your mates But golden boys in bad shape I found out the hard way that Here aint no place for dolls like you and me Everybodys on a barge Floating down the endless stream of great TV 1984, 2019 Maybe I was a little too wild in the 70s Rocket-ship grease down the cracks of my knuckles Karate bandana, warp speed chic Hair down to therе, impressive moustache Lovе came in a bottle with a twist-off cap Lets all have a swig and do a hot lap So who you gonna call? The Martini Police Baby, that isnt how they look tonight It took the light absolutely forever to get to your eyes I just wanted to be one of those ghosts You thought that you could forget And then I haunt you via the rear view mirror On a long drive from the back seat But its alright, cause you love me And you recognise that it aint how it should be Your eyes are heavy and the weathers getting ugly So pull over, I know the place Dont you know an apparition is a cheap date? What exactly is it youve been drinking these days? Jukebox in the corner, Long Hot Summer They got a film up on the wall and its dark enough to dance What do you mean youve never seen Blade Runner? Oh, maybe I was a little too wild in the 70s Back down to earth with a lounge singer shimmer Elevator down to my make-believe residency From the honeymoon suite Two shows a day, four nights a week Easy money So who you gonna call? The Martini Police So who you gonna call? The Martini Police Oh, baby, that is not how they look tonight It took the light absolutely forever to get to your eyes And as we gaze skyward, aint it dark early? Its the star treatment Yeah, its the star treatment Yeah, ooh, its the star treatment Yeah Its the star Treatment Thank you very much Ive been, uh, almost threatened with my life during the intermission with regards to playing this next number So, uh

Well, the mourning was complete When there were tears on the steering wheel drippin on the seat Several hours or several weeks Id have the cheek to say theyre equally as bleak Its the beginning of the end The car went up the hill and disappeared around the bend Ask anyone, theyll tell you that its these times that it tends To start to break in half, to start to fall apart Hold on to your hеart And do me a favour and break my nose Or do mе a favour and tell me to go away Or do me a favour and stop asking questions Cause she walked away while her shoes were untied And her eyes were all red, you could see that shed cried And I watched and I waited til she went inside Forcin a smile and waving goodbye Curiosity becomes a heavy load Too heavy to hold, too heavy to hold Curiosity becomes a heavy load Too heavy to hold, will force you to be cold And do me a favour and ask if you need some help She said, Do me a favour and stop flattering yourself And to tear apart the ties that bind Perhaps fuck off might be too kind Perhaps fuck off might be too kind Oh, the Monkeys in the Royal Albert Hall

Anticipation has a habit to set you up For disappointment in evening entertainment, but Tonight therell be some love Tonight therell be a ruckus, yeah Regardless of whats gone before I want to see all of the things that weve already seen I wanna see you face the jack— And of course its fancy dress And theyre all looking quite full on In bunny ears and devil horns and oh Anticipation has a habit to set you up For disappointment in evening entertainment, but Tonight therеll be some love Tonight thеrell be a ruckus, yeah Regardless of whats gone before I want to see all of the things that weve already seen I wanna see you face the jackpot out the fruit machine And put it all back in Youve got to understand it You can never beat the bandit, no And she wont be surprised and she wont be shocked When shes pressed the star after shes pressed unlock And theres verse and chapter sat in her inbox And all that it says is that youve drank a lot And you should bear that in mind tonight Yeah, you should bear that in mind tonight And you can pour your heart out but her reasoning will block Owt you send her after nine o clock, come on Anticipation has a habit to set you up For disappointment in evening entertainment, but Tonight therell be some love, ah Tonight therell be a ruckus, yeah Regardless of whats gone before And she wont be surprised and she wont be shocked When shes pressed the star after shes pressed unlock And theres verse and chapter sat in her inbox And all that it says is that youve drank a lot And you should bear that in mind tonight Yeah, you should bear that in mind tonight And you can pour your heart out around three o clock When the two-for-ones undone the writers block, woah Thanks very much for having us, everybody And thank you for supporting War Child Ive got just one more question for you

Dancing in my underpants Im gonna run for government Im gonna form a covers band anorl Back there by the baby grand Did Mr. Winter Wonderland Say, Come ere, kid, we really need to talk? Bear with me, man, I lost my train of thought I fantasise, I call it quits I swim with the economists And I get to the bottom of it for good By the time reality hits The chimes of freedom fell to bits The shining city on the fritz They all come out of the cracks, thirsty for blood Oh, just as the apocalypse finally gets prioritised And you cry some of the hottest tears you ever criеd Multiplied by five I suppose a singеr must die Singsong Round the Money Tree This stunning documentary That no one else unfortunately saw Such beautiful photography Its worth it for the opening scene Ive been driving round listening to the score Or maybe I just imagined it all Ive played to quiet rooms like this before Bear with me, man, I lost my train of thought

Break a mirror, roll the dice Run with scissors through a chip pan fire fight Go into business with a grizzly bear But just dont sit down cause Ive moved your chair Find a well-known hard man and start a fight Wear your shell suit on bonfire night Fill in a circular hole with a peg thats square But just dont sit down cause Ive moved your chair Oooh, yeah, yeah, yeah Oooh, yeah, yeah, yeah Bite the lightning and tell me how it tastes Kung fu fighting on your roller skates Do the Macarena in the devils lair But just dont you sit down cause Ive moved your chair Yeah Oooh, yeah, yeah, yeah Oooh, yeah, yeah, yeah Oooh, yeah, yeah, yeah Oooh Thank you very much for havin us, Royal Albert Hall If I can call you that

Last night these two bouncers And one of thems alright, the other ones a scaryun His way or no way, totalitarian Hes got no time for you looking or breathing How he dont want you to, so step out the queue He makes examples of you, and theres nowt you can say Behind they go through to the bit where you pay And you realise then that its 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, youvе got something to prove To all the smirking facеs and the boys in black Why cant they be pleasant? Why cant they have a laugh? Hes got his hand in your chest, he wants to give you a duff But secretly I think they want it all to kick off They want arms flying everywhere and bottles as well Its just something to talk about, a story to tell, yeah Well, Im so glad they turned us all away, lets 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? And this towns a different town today This towns a different town to what it was last night You couldnt have done that on a Sunday And that girls a different girl today That girls a different girl to her you kissed last night You couldnt have done that on a Sunday Oh, no Well, Im so glad they turned em all away, lets 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 dont make no sense anymore Last night, what we talked about, it made so much sense But now the haze has ascended, it dont make no sense anymore Oh

Smile like youve got a straw in something tropical Ive got the party plugged right into my skull Wayne Manor, what a memorable NYE Good morning Cheeseburger Snowboarding Finally, theres a place with you through cloudy skies Every whimsical thought that enters my mind Look, there aint no limit to the length of the dickheads we can bе Bukowski Dogsitting Screwballing Finally, theres a place where you can wag your tongue Baby, but why cant we all just get along? Dance as if somebodys watching, cause they are No ones on the streets Theyve moved it all online as of March Im so full of shite I need to spend less time stood around in bars Waffling on to strangers all about martial arts And how much I respect them Key changes Re-thinking New order

Jesus in the day spa, filling out the information form Mama got her hair done, just popping out to sing a protest song Ive been on a bender back to that prophetic esplanade Where I ponder all the questions but just manage to miss the mark Hoo Good afternoon Tranquility Base Hotel and Casino Mark speaking Please, tell me, how may I direct your call? This magical thinking feels as if it really might catch on Mama wants some answers Do you remember where it all went wrong? Technological advances really bloody get me in thе mood Pull me in close on a crisp evе, baby Kiss me underneath the moons side boob Ahhh Good afternoon Tranquility Base Hotel and Casino Mark speaking Please, tell me, how may I direct your call? And do you celebrate your dark side Then wish youd never left the house? Have you ever spent a generation trying to figure that one out? Hoo Good afternoon Tranquility Base Hotel and Casino Mark speaking Please, tell me, how may I direct your call? Oh Lets give a big Royal Albert Hall round of applause for our opening act this evening Mr Cameron Avery, ladies and gentlemen Hes gonna help us out on this next number, folks Its called She Looks Like Fun

Swimming In something new Toxicity This constant reminder of you What is this city With the skies speckled a’ white Cause I taste salt in the air I didn’t need this tonight Permanent memories Of you, you’re always there That burning taste you know It hanging in the air The whites of your eyes, dancing under headlights Salt and milk What are these feelings Haven’t visited this place before And all these reading Sending this thing off the board Take me to healing Rubbing this salt in the wound Become the feeling Of something colder than the moon Permanent memories Of you, you’re always there That burning taste you know It hangs in the air The whites of your eyes, dancing under headlights Salt and milk Salt and milk Salt

Hey, uh basically i have a penis Very cool Fat shit fat shit Piss on a bitch 7/10 on the problematic scale Fuck taxes

Get on your dancing shoes Theres one thing on your mind Oh, been there looking for you Sure, youll be rummaging through Oh and the shit, shock, horror Youve seen your future bride Yeah, but its oh so absurd For you to say the first word So youre waitin n waitin n... The only reason that you came So what ya scared for? Well dont you always do the same Its what ya there for, dont ya know.. The lights are flashing Down in here tonight And som I exchange a glance But keep pretending to dance Dont act like its not happening As if its impolite To go and mention your name Instead youll just do the same As they all do, and hope for the best... The only reason that you came So what ya scared for? Well dont ya always do the same Its what ya there for, but no!! Get on your dancing shoes You sexy little swine Oh, been there looking for you Sure, youll be rummagin through And a said the shit, shock, horror Youve seen your future bride, yeah Yeah, but its oh so absurd For you to say the first word So youre waitin wowaorh!

It feels like I only go backwards, baby Every part of me says, Go ahead I got my hopes up again, oh no, not again It feels like I only go backwards, darling I know that you think you sound silly when you call my name But I hear it inside my head all day Then I realise Im just holding on to the hope that maybe Your feelings dont show It feels like I only go backwards, baby Every part of me says, Go ahead I got my hopes up again, oh no, not again It feels like I only go backwards, darling The seed of all this indecision isnt me, oh no Cause I decided long ago But thats the way it seems to go When trying so hard to get to something real, it feels It feels like I only go backwards, baby Every part of me says, Go ahead I got my hopes up again, oh no, not again It feels like I only go backwards, baby It feels like I only go backwards, baby Every part of me says, Go ahead I got my hopes up again, oh no, not again It feels like i only go backwards, baby

I wanna build you up Salt and milk I wanna break you down Salt and milk Im gonna reconstruct Salt and milk I wanna feel your love Salt and milk, aaaaah Salt and milk, aaaaah I wanna steal your soul Salt and milk I wanna rock and roll Salt and milk I wanna rock and roll Salt and milk I wanna rock and roll Salt and milk, aaaaah Salt and milk, aaaaah I wanna salt and milk Salt and milk I wanna blow by blow Salt and milk I want an empty soul Salt and milk I wanna salt and milk and salt and... Salt and milk, aaaaah Salt and milk, aaaaah Salt and milk, aaaaah Salt and milk, aaaaah

I wish you would have smiled in the bakery Or sat on a tatty settee At a mutual friends gathering And the more you keep on looking, the more its hard to take Love, were in stalemate To never meet is surely where were bound Theres one in every town Just there to grind you down I wish I would have seen you in the post office Well, maybe I did and I missed it Too busy with the mind on clever lines Why not the rounders pitch or the canteen? Youre slacking, love, where have you been? Just had to go and wait until tonight To give me the invite Dont worry, its alright I wish I would have seen you down in the arcade Sipping on a lemonade In the paper cup and chewing on the straw And I wish Id seen you in the bakery But if Id seen you in the bakery You probably wouldnt have seen me

In a foreign place, the saving grace was the feeling That it was a heart that he was stealing Oh, he was ready to impress and the fierce excitement The eyes are bright, he couldnt wait to get away And I bet that Juliet was just the icing on the cake Make no mistake, no And even if somehow we could have Shown you the place you wanted Well, I’m sure you could have Made it that bit better on your own And I bet she told a million people that shed stay in touch But all the little promises, they dont mean much When there’s memories to be made And I hope youre holding hands by New Years Eve They made it far too easy to believe That true romance cant be achieved these days And even if somehow they could have Shown you the place you wanted Well, Im sure you could have Made it that bit better on your own You are the only ones who know

This is the story of the 21 Above average But still Im average to everyone That I know No higher status here Just another stratosphere But why am I on land In my own land Since 03 we been Competing And Ive been beaten senselessly Repeatedly Every MEAP Every weak Test score that Ive gotten Ive gotten weaker By comparison Im stronger myself More As on the shelf But like Krillin I keep getting killed and I cant Go on like this anymore Yall stress less And Im restless If you get the message Ive almost given up And given in to the music anyways So why worry about my grades Im fading to grey Fading away Like Dirk with the jump shot Pump fake Cut to the rim With the in and out Because whats the point of shooting If its bouncing back out

Topless models doing Semaphore Wave their flags as she walks by and get ignored Illuminations on a rainy day When she walks, her footsteps sing a reckless serenade Ive been trying to figure out exactly what it is I need Called up to listen to the voice of reason And got the answering machine The type of kisses where teeth collide When she laughs, the heavens hum a stun gun lullaby Those twinkling vixens with the shining spiral eyes Their hypnosis goes unnoticed when shes walking by Ive been trying to figure out exactly what it is I need Called up to listen to the voice of reason And got his answering machine I left my message but did he fuck get back to me? And now Im stuck still wondering how its meant to be Singing a reckless serenade, reckless serenade Reckless serenade, reckless serenade

Are you mine? Are you mine? Are you mine? Are you mine? Im a puppet on a string Tracy Island, time-traveling Diamond cutter-shaped heartaches Come to find you four in some velvet morning Years too late, shes a silver lining Lone ranger riding through an open space In my mind when shes not right there beside me I go crazy cause here isnt where I wanna be And satisfaction feels like a distant memory And I cant help myself, all I Wanna hear her say is Are you mine? Well, are you mine? Are you mine? Are you mine? Oh, ah I guess what Im tryna say is I need the deep end Keep imagining meeting, wished away entire lifetimes Unfair were not somewhere misbehaving for days Great escape, lost track of time and space Shes a silver lining climbing on my desire And I go crazy cause here isnt where I wanna be And satisfaction feels like a distant memory And I cant help myself, all I Wanna hear her say is Are you mine? Well, are you mine? Are you mine? Are you mine?

Have you got color in your cheeks? Do you ever get that fear that you cant shift the type That sticks around like summat in your teeth? Are there some aces up your sleeve? Have you no idea that youre in deep? Ive dreamt about you nearly every night this week How many secrets can you keep? Cause theres this tune I found That makes me think of you somehow and I play it on repeat Until I fall asleep, spillin drinks on my settee If this feelin flows both ways? Was sorta hopin that youd stay That the nights were mainly made For sayin things that you cant say tomorrow day Crawlin back to you Ever thought of callin when Youve had a few? Cause I always do Maybe Im too Busy bein yours To fall for somebody new Now, Ive thought it through Crawlin back to you So have you got the guts? Been wonderin if your hearts still open And if so, I wanna know what time it shuts Simmer down an pucker up, Im sorry to interrupt Its just Im constantly on the cusp of tryin to kiss you I dont know if you feel the same as I do But we could be together if you wanted to If this feelin flows both ways? Was sorta hopin that youd stay That the nights were mainly made For sayin things that you cant say tomorrow day Crawlin back to you Ever thought of callin when Youve had a few? Cause I always do Maybe Im too Busy bein yours To fall for somebody new Now, Ive thought it through Crawlin back to you If this feelin flows both ways? Was sorta hopin that youd stay That the nights were mainly made For sayin things that you cant say tomorrow day Too busy bein yours to fall Ever thought of callin, darlin? Do you want me crawlin back to you?

Stop making the eyes at me Ill stop making the eyes at you What it is that surprises me Is that I dont really want you to And your shoulders are frozen Oh, but youre an explosion Your name isnt Rio, but I dont care for sand And lighting the fuse might result in a bang, b-b-bang-oh I bet that you look good on the dance floor I dont know if youre looking for romance or I dont know what youre looking for I said, I bet that you look good on the dance floor Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984 Well, from 1984 I wish youd stop ignoring me Because youre sending me to dеspair Without a sound, yeah, youre calling me And I dont think its vеry fair That your shoulders are frozen Oh, but youre an explosion Your name isnt Rio, but I dont care for sand And lighting the fuse might result in a bang, b-b-bang-oh I bet that you look good on the dance floor I dont know if youre looking for romance or I dont know what youre looking for I said, I bet that you look good on the dance floor Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984 Well, from 1984 Oh, there aint no love, no Montagues or Capulets Just banging tunes and DJ sets and Dirty dance floors and dreams of naughtiness! Well, I bet that you look good on the dance floor I dont know if youre looking for romance or I dont know what youre looking for I said, I bet that you look good on the dance floor Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984 Said, from

My days end best when the sunset gets itself behind That little lady sitting on the passenger side Its much less picturesque without her catching the light The horizon tries but its just not as kind on the eyes As Arabella, oh As Arabella Just mightve tapped into your mind and soul You cant be sure In a cheetah print coat Underneath it I hope I can have one of those Cigarettes that she smokes Around a Mexican Coke That you were the bottlе You cant be sure You cant be sure

Show me your groove Before I’m bouncing wall to wall Alex bby where is u at honeh Im thinking of buying a bunneh Or something like that Would you tell me ur alive Or should we not give a crap I miss alec I misss alex ALES WHERE ARE YOI I miss alex I miss alex Pls come back Give a sign Or are you too shy Tell us ur alive Alex pls not be ded Dont be ded Or i die too So dont be ded yes ok good job

I wanna be the one you run to When your mans not home baby come around four I wanna be the one to love you Since your girls don’t know that I got you on the floor It wouldn’t be too hard to fall for a nigga like me, like me I just need one night and you won’t be leaving these sheets, these sheets What if I told you you could it have it all What if I told you baby I could give you the world Maybe I make your dreams come true if you let me Maybe I just wanna be yours I wanna be yours I wanna be yours Wanna be yours Wanna be yours Wanna be yours Oh, and I wanna see you undress baby take it off I wanna hear you scream my name while you grabbing the sheets, all night long And I don’t give a fuck who he is, you should know this, by now But tonight we both know who that pussy’s for What if I told you you could it have it all What if I told you baby I could give you the world Maybe I make your dreams come true if you let me Maybe I just wanna be yours I wanna be yours I wanna be yours Wanna be yours Wanna be yours Wanna be yours You don’t gotta worry bout a thing When I say I got your bag baby girl I mean it So bring your pretty ass to the crib And work that pretty ass for my friends You know how we live You’ve been here times before Since you know how it is Just leave em heels on the floor I said I’d be the same You know I said I’d try Well girl I tried.. I tried