Arctic Monkeys - The Hellcat Spangled Shalalala Lyrics

Arctic Monkeys - The Hellcat Spangled Shalalala Lyrics

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 just to see if you glow in the dark

Shalalala
Shalalala
Shalalala
Shalalala

Home sweet home, home sweet home, home sweet booby-trap
I took the batteries out my mysticism and put ‘em in my thinking cap
She’s got a telescopic hallelujah hanging up on the wall
For when it gets too complicated in the eye of the storm

Shalalala
Shalalala
Shalalala
Shalalala

Oh…
And in a hellcat spangled cavern
When your judgement’s on the run
And you’re acting like a stranger
Cause you thought it looked like fun
Well did you ever get the feeling
Did you think she set the fall
Her steady hands may well have done the devil’s pedicure
What you waiting for?
To sing another fuckin’
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Shalalala
Shalalala
Shalalala
Shalalala

Arctic Monkeys - Don't Sit Down 'Cause I've Moved Your Chair Lyrics

Arctic Monkeys - Don't Sit Down 'Cause I've Moved Your Chair Lyrics

Break a mirror
Roll the dice
Run with scissors
Through a chip pan fire fight
Go into business with a grizzly bear
But just don't sit down cause' I've moved your chair

Find a well known hardman
And start a fight
Wear your shell suit
On bonfire night
Filling a circular hole with a pen that's square
But just don't sit down cause' I've moved your chair

Ooh... Yeah yeah yeah [x2]

Bite the lightening
And tell me how it tastes
Kung fu fighting
On your rollerskates
Do the marcerena in the devils lair
But just don't sit down cause' I've moved your chair

Ooh... Yeah yeah yeah [x3]

Break a mirror
Roll the dice
Run with scissors
Through a chip pan fire fight
Go into business with a grizzly bear
But just don't I've 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 pen that's square
But just don't sit down cause' I've moved your chair

Ooh... Yeah yeah yeah [x2]

Bite the lightening
And tell me how it tastes
Kung Fu fighting
On your rollerskates
Do the macerena in the devils lair
But just don't sit down cause I've moved your chair
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Ooh...yeah yeah yeah [x3]

Arctic Monkeys - My Propeller Lyrics

Arctic Monkeys - My Propeller Lyrics

If you can summon the strength, tow me
I can’t hold down the urgency
You’ve got to make your decent slowly
And oil up those sticky keys

Coax me out, my love
And have a spin of my propeller

It’s a necessary evil
No cause for emergency
Borrow the beak of a bald eagle
Oh, momentary synergy

Coax me out, my love
Sink into tomorrow
Coax me out, my love
And have a spin of my propeller
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My propeller won’t spin
And I can’t get it started
On my own
When are you arriving?
My propeller won’t spin
And I can’t get it started
On my own
When are you arriving?
My propeller won’t spin
And I can’t get it started
On my own
When are you arriving?
My propeller

Arctic Monkeys - Cornerstone Lyrics

Arctic Monkeys - Cornerstone Lyrics

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 wicker chair
I wandered up for a closer look
And kissed who ever was sitting there

She was close, and she held me very tightly
Till I asked awfully politely, please
Can I call you her name

And 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
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I thought I saw you in the parrots beak
Messing with the smoke alarm
It was too loud for me to hear her speak
And she had a broken arm

It was close, so close that the walls were wet
And she wrote it out in letraset
No you can’t call me her name

Tell me where’s your hiding place
I’m worried I’ll forget your face
And I’ve asked everyone
And I’m 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

I saw your sister in the cornerstone
On the phone to the middle man
When I saw that she was on her own
I thought she might understand
She was close, well you couldn’t get much closer
She said I’m really not supposed to but yes,
You can call me anything you want

Arctic Monkeys - Crying Lightning Lyrics

Arctic Monkeys - Crying Lightning Lyrics

Sat in the cafe by the cracker factory
We were practicing our 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 before
As you bit into your strawberry lace,
And then a flip in your attention in the form of a gobstopper,
Is all you have left and all is going to waste

Your past times
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 it’s way to meet you
Thinking of excuses to postpone
You never look like yourself from the side
But your profile did not hide,
The fact you knew I was approaching your throne

With folded arms you occupy the bench like toothache
Saw them, puff your chest out like you never lost a war
And though I try so not to suffer the indignity of a reaction
There was no cracks to grasp, no gaps to claw
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And your past times
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 have as impossible as everyone assumes
You are Crying Lightning

Your past times
Consisted of the strange
And twisted and deranged
And I hate that little game you had called
Crying Lightning
Crying Lightning
Crying Lightning
Crying Lightning
Your past times
Consisted of the strange
And twisted and deranged
And I hate that little game you had called
Crying