Vai alla Traduzione
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
Shalalala
Home sweet home, home sweet home, home sweet bobby trap
I took the batteries out my mysticism and put them 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
And in a hellcat spangled cabin
When your judgment’s on the run
And you’re acting like a stranger
Because 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 devil’s pedicure
What you waiting for?
Sing another fucking shalalala
Track Count: 2
Artist: Arctic Monkeys
Released: August 15, 2011
℗ 2011 Domino Recording Co Ltd