...i will say here and now that the Arctic Monkeys rock.
they rock in a frenzy of fists.
they rock until i feel like a punk school kid in a bbc movie.
like a pair of plaid pants and combat boots.
slap my bum and call me a bint.
i'm caught.
like hard thighs and lies in the back seat of a car.
like french kissing in an office chair as it twirls and makes you want to hurl.
just turn 'em up and let me go.
"...so all that's left, is the proof that love's not only blind but deaf."
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