Arctic Monkeys - No. 1 Party Anthem
So you're on he prowl ondering
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Whether she left already or not
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Leather jacket, collar popped like antenna
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Never knowing when to stop
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Sunglasses indoors, par for the course
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Lights in the floors and sweat on the walls
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Cages and poles
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Call off the search for your soul,
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Or put it on hold again
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She's having a sly indoor smoke
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And she calls the folks who run
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This her oldest friends
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Sipping a drink and laughing
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At imaginary jokes
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As all the signals are sent,
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Her eyes invite you to approach
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And it seems as though those
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Lumps in your throat
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That you just swallowed have got you going
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Come on, come on, come on
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Come on, come on, come on
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Number one party anthem
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She's a certified mind blower,
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Knowing full well that I don't
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May suggest there's somewhere
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From which you might know her
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Just to get the ball to roll
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Drunken monologues, confused because
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It's not like I'm falling in love
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I just want you to do me no good
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And you look like you could
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Come on, come on, come on
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Come on, come on, come on x2
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Number one party anthem
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The look of love the rush of blood
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The "She's with me" the Gallic shrug
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The shutterbugs the Camera Plus
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The black & white the colour dodge
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The good time girls the cubicles
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The house of fun the number one party anthem
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Come on, come on, come on
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Come on, come on, come on
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Come on, come on, come on
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Come on, come on, come on
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Before the moment's gone
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Number one party anthem (x3)
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Yea, yea
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