Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Temptation Greets You Like Your Naughty Friend, artist - Arctic Monkeys. Album song Brianstorm, in the genre ИндиDate of issue: 14.04.2007
Record label: Domino
Song language: English
Temptation Greets You Like Your Naughty Friend |
| I don’t ever want to hate you |
| So don’t show me your bed |
| The only roads are cul-de-sacs |
| The first thing that she said |
| Temptation greets you like your naughty mate |
| The one that used to get you in bother |
| But one you could never bring yourself to hate |
| And she said we’ve got that spark |
| But only lights a fuse, helps you see in the dark |
| But it’s a sight you’ll lose when |
| The temptation greets you like your naughty friend |
| I don’t ever want to hate you |
| So don’t show me your bed |
| The only roads are cul-de-sacs |
| The only ends are dead |
| Temptation greets you like your naughty mate |
| The one that made you steal and set things on fire |
| The one you haven’t seen of late |
| And I said that kind of talk |
| Only adds intrigue to the cauldron of thought |
| It’s already exceeding |
| Temptation, the very thing that held her back |
| I don’t ever want to hate you |
| So don’t show me your bed |
| The only roads are cul-de-sacs |
| The only ends are dead |
| I don’t ever want to hate you |
| It’s not part of the plan |
| So keep your charm where I can’t see it |
| And your hands where I can |
| Yo, it’s Rasc' gettin' dirtee stankin', yeah |
| We used to be in tight, me and my naughty friends |
| Caused pure madness in the end, I mean day and night |
| We robbed, we stole, we loved to fight |
| Smoking, drinking, drag riding |
| Drugs, thugs, not law-abiding |
| Reckless youngsters, no direction, no sign of correction |
| But then I switched it off, changed my ways |
| Run the area like, «Oh, my days» |
| But a lot of my naughty friends, they’re not phased |
| Can’t believe that this music pays |
| See no reason why we can’t do |
| All the things that we’ve always done |
| Still in my heart I know that’s just one |
| But it’s hard to fight the temptation, son |
| The panic will fall down around you |
| If you don’t do what I say |
| I don’t ever want to hate you |
| So don’t show me your bed |
| The only roads are cul-de-sacs |
| The only ends are dead |
| I don’t ever want to hate you |
| It’s not part of the plan |
| So keep your charm where I can’t see it |
| And your hands where I can |