Arctic Monkeys The Blond-o-sonic Shimmer Trap
Black as a beacon In a river of shimmering fog Yes she was
If you were heat seeking She was hard to ignore Yes she was
And she snapped Wing mirrors off a Cadillac The particular pretty one
And that meant she never had to strain her back When she was putting her lippy on
Well time tastes bland When she's not around And you'd sit and you'd sink and approach the brink Before she showed you how to shake love's steady hand Tha knows
And she snapped Wing mirrors off a Cadillac The particular pretty one
And that meant she never had to strain her back When she was putting her lippy on
Shake love's steady hand Shake love's steady She floats like an niccy rush but she stings like a B... flat The blond-o sonic shimmer trap And she snapped the wing mirrors off a Cadillac The particular pretty one
And that meant she never had to strain her back When she was putting her lippy on.
