Arctic Monkeys - The Hellcat Spangled Shalalala
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 leaves you supercharged
It makes me wanna blow the candles out
just to see if you glow in the dark
Shalalalala
Shalalalala
Shalalalala
Shalalalala
Home sweet home, home sweet home,
Home sweet bobby 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
Shalalalala
Shalalalala
Shalalalala
Shalalalala
And in a hellcat spangled cavern,
When you're judgement's on the run
And your acting like a stranger,
Cos you thought it looked like fun
And did you ever get the feeling
That these were things she said before
Her steady hands may well have done the devils pedicure
So what you waiting for?
Sing another fucking shalalalala
shalalalala
shalalalala
shalalalala
