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ARCTIC MONKEYS lyrics : "catapult"

Both sides

In softly came the growl from both sides


And if his whisper splits the mist


Just think of what he's capable of with his kiss




Nice try


You cannot turn away, but nice try

He'll turn your legs to little building blocks


And with his index finger flicks you on your socks




I go high pitched


He'll talk and make your voice sound high pitched


Dread to think if he got you on your own

And whispered in your ear in that baritone





It's the same stone

His heart was cut out of the same stone


That they use to carve his jaw


It's impossible not to feel inferior




And he could catapult you back


To your daddy or into any hissing misery

And he will tell you how the day after a triumph


Is as hollow as the day after a tragedy




He'll extinguish any chance of escape


When he slaps you on your arse or kisses your nape


And he's leaving without saying bye




And they would queue up to listen to him


Pissing and hang around to watch some poor girl blub

And then they'd chase him down the avenue


Incessantly pestering him to let him join the club




He knows how to put a cork in the fuss


And just how to shut up the charming ones of us




And I've seen him talking to your lady friend


There's a dust track waiting for betrayal

Where he'll teach you all the bits they missed

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