Arctic Monkeys Don't Forget Whose Legs You're On

Tekst piosenki

The painted faces congregate
In the mating season
To second homes
They go alone
In no rush to leave them
And there’s a fountain
Shaped yellow light
That picks you up
And cuts you down to size

The people there
And the furniture
Start to seem important
And a whole lot more
When you catch the floor
With a vivid and absorbent sharpened arc
Shaped yellow light
That picks you up
And cuts you down to size

I had questions for the tap dancer
Sat on my lap
And she had child-proof caps on her answers
Stolen blower blow me a stone
And show me that handsome enhancer
She had a rock on her throttle
And a brown glass bottle full of
Shavings from the sun
Although those shoes affect your step
Don’t forget whose legs you’re on

There’s a fountain and a scimitar
Shaped yellow light
That picks you up
That cuts you down to size