The Afternoon's Hat

Arctic Monkeys

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    Made me kiss ya' with a whisper
    And violently you swung, through unfamiliar tounge
    Couldn't listen to tradition, grabbed me by the wrist to silently insist

    And when I'm in the confines of crawling walls, you hold me in place
    The ripples on the ceiling the avenues, unsugared taste
    Waste away the evening, the afternoon, the afternoon's hat
    Together we'll find something to direct some laughter at

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    You stood shirtless and confident
    Listenin' to the fools, tickling the rules
    Their obsessions follow patterns
    Sat upon their stools, with their attitudes

    And when I'm in the confines of crawling walls, you hold me in place
    The ripples on the ceiling the avenues, unsugared taste
    Waste away the evening, the afternoon, the afternoon's hat
    Together we'll find something to direct some laughter at

    And when I'm in the confines of crawling walls, you hold me in place
    The ripples on the ceiling the avenues, unsugared taste
    Waste away the evening, the afternoon, the afternoon's hat
    Together we'll find something to direct some laughter at

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    Composition: Alex Turner

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