Tác giả: Arctic Monkeys
Ca sĩ: Arctic Monkeys
1. Sat in the café by the cracker factory. He were practising a magic trick. And my thoughts got rude, as you talked and chewed. On the last of your pick and mix. Said your mistaken if you thinking that I am gun' go cold.
Tác giả: Chưa Biết
He knew what he wanted to say. But he did not want to word it. The dirty little Herbert. Was thinking an escape. But the place was well guarded. The guiltyness that started. Soon as the other part had stopped. D is.
Tác giả: Alex Turner
Ca sĩ: Arctic Monkeys
Get on your dancing shoes. There's one thing on your mind. Hoping they're looking for you. Sure you'll be rummaging' through. And the shit, shock, horror. You've seen your future bride. Oh, but it's oh so absurd. For you.
Tác giả: Arctic Monkeys
Ca sĩ: Arctic Monkeys
I'm pinned down by the dark. Been fighting with my sheets and nearly crying in my sleep. Yes, I'm battling that well told gripe. The most frustrating type. You should have racing stripes the way you keep me in.
Tác giả: Alex Turner
Ca sĩ: Arctic Monkeys
Have you got colour in your cheeks? Do you ever get that fear that you can't shift the type that sticks around like something in your teeth? Are there some aces up your sleeve? Have you no idea that you're in deep? I've.
Tác giả: Chưa Biết
Ca sĩ: Arctic Monkeys
Well the morning was complete. There was tears on the steering wheel dripping on the seat, several hours or several weeks, i'd have the cheek to say they're equally as bleak! It's the beginning of the end, the car.
Tác giả: Alex Turner
Ca sĩ: Arctic Monkeys
You showed me my tomorrow. Beside a box of matches. A welcome threatening stir. My hopes of being stolen. Might just ring true. Depends who you prefer. But if it's true you're gonna run away. Tell me where. I'll meet.
Tác giả: Alex Turner; Johanna Bennett
Ca sĩ: Arctic Monkeys
You used to get it in your fishnets. Now you only get it in your night dress. Discarded all the naughty nights for niceness. Landed in a very common crisis. Everything's in order in a black hole. Nothing seems as pretty.
Tác giả: Alex Turner
Ca sĩ: Arctic Monkeys
Advertise in imaginative ways, start your free trial today. Come on in, the water's lovely. Look, you could meet someone you like. During the meteor strike, it is that easy. Lunar surface on a Saturday night,
Tác giả: Alex Turner
Ca sĩ: Arctic Monkeys
Last night when my psyche's. Subcommittee sang to me in its scary voice. You slowly dropped your eyelids. When true love takes a grip, it leaves you without a choice. And in response to what you.