Author: lyricspedia

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 Turned your legs to little building blocks And with his index finger flicks you on your socks I'll go...

In the painted faces congregate In the mating season The seconds homes They go alone In no rush leave 'em And there's a fountain And a scimitar Shaped yellow light And it picks you up And cuts you down to size The people there And the furniture Start to seem important A moment more And...

Darlin’ tell me something I don’t know Be my baby, be my GTO Call me something no one else calls me I forget how I want it That electricity My heart was breaking and got left unlocked Didn’t see you sneak in but I’m glad you stopped Tell me something I don’t already know Like...

You've never met before, But still she greets you like a long lost rock-and-roll. She's definitely one of those, But you'll go wherever she goes. And when my body and my mind Both start talking at the exact same time, Tryna think of ways to make her mine, But they're difficult to find. It's not...

[Verse 1] You thrive on dancing in our laps Before the more familiar chaps And all the curtain leads to fever We watched the womanizer cry And in the last sip you and I Declared we might require a breather I am the truth true through and I Convey excitement fluently As solid as I...

I got my eyes on you You’re everything that I see I want your hot love and emotion, endlessly I can't get over you You put your mark on me I want your high love and emotion, endlessly Cause you're a good girl and you know it You act so different around me Cause you're...

When I got back from fixing my hair You were directing the traffic Letting your stories slip on the snow As if the transmission was automatic It's arguable that i shouldn't have been there It was fortunate timing I had a hole in the pocket of my favorite coat And my love dropped into the...

I wrote "I was here I.D.S.T." On the bathroom mirror I.D.S.T. I.D.S.T. I.D.S.T. I.D.S.T. I.D.S.T. I.D.S.T. I.D.S. T. I wrote "Mark for Jenny I.D.S.T." With a drawing compass On the backseat I.D.S.T. I.D.S.T. I.D.S.T. I.D.S.T. I.D.S.T. I.D.S. T. I.D.S.T. I.D.S.T. I.D.S.T. I.D.S. T.Ephemeral Marks and Lingering Presence "I.D.S.T." by Arctic Monkeys is a minimalist meditation...

Under constant correction, a fraud, a fraud Someone's perception, trying not to bore I'm a cold-hearted kidder, applaud, applaud If you're the highest bidder, I'm yours You figure out pathetic sets We're not sure of the etiquette We think out pathetic sets We're not sure of the etiquette And if you found this, it's probably...

Try and think of something colourful for this season Pull the wool over the gullible for no reason You are all I have these days, shake it up and run away With the night squabbling behind you From the smoke in your hair to the blood in the bruise And the bows on the shoes...