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ARCTIC MONKEYS lyrics : "stickin' to the floor"

Won't somebody let me out, don't wanna stick around no more

I'm sick of looking at yer strange, I'm sick of stickin' to the floor


Not one of you's got an ounce of style in yer


So now one of you, no




$#&@ing hell, I'll break your nose if they keep on pushing you around


They keep on steeping on your toes, I'll pick you up when you fall down

Not one of you's got an ounce of style in yer


Said, not one of you, no




Not one of you's got an ounce of style in yer, no


So now one of you, no

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