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The Afternoon’s Hat

Made me kiss you with a whisper
And violently you swung through unfamiliar tounge
Couldn’t listen to tradition
Grabbed me by the wrist
To silently insist

And when I’m in the confines of crawling walls
You hold me in place
The ripples on the ceiling, the avenues
Unsugared taste
Waste away the evening, the afternoon
The afternoon’s hat
Together we’ll find something to direct some laughter at

You stood shirtless and confident
Listenin’ to the fools, tickling the rules
Their obsessions follow patterns
Sat upon their stools, with their attitudes

And when I’m in the confines of crawling walls
You hold me in place
The ripples on the ceiling, the avenues
Unsugared taste
Waste away the evening, the afternoon
The afternoon’s hat
Together we’ll find something to direct some laughter at

And when I’m in the confines of crawling walls
You hold me in place
The ripples on the ceiling, the avenues
Unsugared taste
Waste away the evening, the afternoon
The afternoon’s hat
Together we’ll find something to direct some laughter at

My Propeller - EP

Track Count: 4
Artist: Arctic Monkeys
Released: March 22, 2010
℗ 2010 Domino Recording Co Ltd


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