Тексты песен «Arctic Monkeys»

Well it's ever so funny, Cause I don't think you're special, I don't think you're cool You're just probably alright, But under these lights you look beautiful. And I'm struggling, I can't see through your fake tan...

Open Sesame (we've places to go) We've people to see (let's put 'em on hold) There's all sorts of shaped that I bet you can make When you had to escape, say the word Well I know that getting you alone isn't easy to do...

your love is like a studded leather headlock your kiss, it put could creases in the rain you're rarer than a can of dandelion and burdock and those other girls are just postmix lemonade suck it and see, you never know...

(by The Strokes) Leave me alone I'm in control, I'm in control And girls act too much and boys act too tough Enough is enough We're on the minds of other men I know she was And take it or leave it And take it...

Despair up to the point where they provoke The punchline before they have told the joke The sheer desperation to be seen Staring at the television screen Despair up to the point where they provoke You to tell the...

I don't ever want to hate you, So don't show me your bed, The only roads are cul-de-sacs, The first thing that she said. Temptation, greets you like your naughty mate, The one that used to get you in bother, But one...

a pussyfooting setting sun make a wish that weighs a tonne there are no handles for you to hold and no understanding where it goes jealously in technicolor fear by name, love by numbers streamlamp amber, wonderlust (?)...

Do the bad thing, Take off your wedding ring But it won't make it that much easier, It might make it worse Oh the nights like a whirlwind Somebody's girlfriend's talkin' to me but it's alright She's sayin that...

I wish you would've smiled in the bakery I sat on a dirty settee... At a mutual friend's gathering and The more you keep on looking The more it's hard to take Love, we're in stalemate... To never meet is surely...

I wish you would have smiled in the bakery or sat on a tatty settee at some mutual friend's gathering and the more you keep on looking the more it's hard to take love, we're in stale mate to never meet is surely...

Just when things are getting complicated in the eye of the storm She flicks a red-hot revelation off the tip of her tongue It does a dozen somersaults and it leaves you supercharged Makes me wanna blow her candles out...

Fiendish wonder in the carnival's wake Though it caresses once again irritate Tread softly stranger Move over toward the danger THAT you seek You think excitement has receded And the mirror distracts The logic of...

"The Jeweller's Hands" Fiendish wonder in the carnival's wake Though it caresses once again irritate Tread softly stranger Move over toward the danger THAT you seek You think excitement has receded And the...

Up from the pastures of boredom out from the sea of discontent they come in packs like hungry hounds the seekers of the dark enchantment. They haunt the boulevards and bars they pray to wishing wells and stars...

Sank into their calculations and snorted on a stench a bare 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...

[Verse 1] Still got pictures of friends on the wall Suppose we aren't really friends anymore Maybe I shouldn't ever have called that thing friendly at all Get freaked out from a knock at the door When I haven't been...

Anticipation has the habit to set you up For disappointment and evening entertainment but Tonight there'll be some love Tonight there'll be a rawkus yeah,regardless of what's gone before I want to see all of the...

[Verse 1] The exotic sound of data storage Nothing like it first thing in the morning You push the button and well do the rest Bastard latin Thats the best thing for it [Pre-Chorus 1] You and Lizzy in the summertime...

This house is a circus, berserk as fuck We tend to see that as a perk though. Look What it's done to your friends their memories are pretend And the last thing they want is for the feeling to end This house is a circus,...

The smiles as she walked in the room Have all turned into frowns Am I too quick to assume That the love is no longer in bloom? The tantrums and the tears Play a very different tune To what they did before, her heads...