the edgy band with the edgy month
all of these are gonna be Arctic Monkeys because i love them so muchMad Sounds
//You got those mad sounds in your ears to make you get up and dance//
Fireside
//There's all these secrets that I can't keep
Like in my heart there's that hotel suite and you lived there so long,
It's kinda strange now you're gone////But that place on memory lane you liked still looks the same
But something about it's changed////And I thought I was yours forever
Maybe I was mistaken but I just cannot manage to make it through the day
Without thinking of you lately//No. 1 Party Anthem
//She calls the folks who run this her oldest friends,
Sipping her drink and laughing at imaginary jokes////Her eyes invite you to approach
And it seems as though those lumps in your throat
That you just swallowed have got you going////Drunken monologues, confused because
It's not like I'm falling in love I just want you to do me no good
And you look like you could////The look of love
The rush of blood
The "she's with me"
The Gallic shrug
The shutterbugs//Teddy Picker
//You to tell the fucking punchline before you have told the joke//
//Don't be surprised when you get bent over
He told ya that you were dying for it////When did your list replace the twist and turn
Ah, the fist replaced the kissed-on concern
And if you're bothered, I don't want your prayers
Save it for the morning after////Assuming that all things are equal
Who'd want to be men of the people
When there's people like you?//Balaclava
//It's more a question of feeling
Than it is a question of fun////And it's wrong, wrong, wrong
But we'll do it anyway 'cause we love a bit of trouble//(the first set of lyrics was one of my instagram captions @just2awesome27 ;))
Old Yellow Bricks
//You are the fugitive
But you don't know what you're runnin' from////Who wants to sleep in the city that never wakes up?
Blinded by nostalgia//Mardy Bum
//I see your frown
And it's like looking down the barrel of a gun
And it goes off////It's one that laughs and jokes around
Remember cuddles in the kitchen
Yeah, to get things off the ground////Yeah I'm sorry I was late
Well I missed the train
And then the traffic was a state//Fluorescent Adolescent
//You used to get it in your fishnets
Now you only get it in your night dress
Discarded all the naughty nights for niceness////Flicking through a little book of sex tips
Remember when the boys were all electric?
Now when she's told she's gonna get it
I'm guessing that she'd rather just forget it////Likes her gentlemen not to be gentle//
(this song is kinky and i like it)