Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The View From The Afternoon, artist - Arctic Monkeys. Album song Whatever People Say I Am, That's What I'm Not, in the genre Инди
Date of issue: 28.01.2006
Record label: Domino
Song language: English
The View From The Afternoon |
Anticipation has a habit to set you up For disappointment in evening entertainment but |
Tonight there’ll be some love |
Tonight there’ll be a ruckus yeah |
Regardless of what’s gone before |
I want to see all of the things that we’ve already seen |
Lairy girls hung out the window of a limousine |
Because it’s fancy dress |
And they’re all looking proper good in bunny ears and devil horns and hats |
Anticipation has a habit to set you up For disappointment in evening entertainment but |
Tonight there’ll be some love |
Tonight there’ll be a ruckus yeah |
Regardless of what’s gone before |
I want to see all of the things that we’ve already seen |
I want to see you take the jackpot out the fruit machine |
And put it all back in You’ve got to understand that you can never beat the bandit no And she won’t be surprised, no she won’t be shocked |
When she pulled the star off she impressed the lot |
And it’s verse and chapters standing her in bogs |
And all you said you know she drank the lot |
Bear that in mind tonight, bear that in mind |
You should bear that in mind tonight, bear that in mind |
See you can pour your heart out but a reason it would block |
Oh you shagged her after nine o’clock? |
Anticipation has a habit to set you up For disappointment in evening entertainment but |
Tonight there’ll be some love |
Tonight there’ll be a ruckus yeah |
Regardless of what’s gone before |
And she won’t be surprised, no she won’t be shocked |
When she pulled the star off she impressed the lot |
And it’s verse and chapters standing her in bogs |
And all you said you know she drank the lot |
Bear that in mind tonight, bear that in mind |
You should bear that in mind tonight, bear that in mind |
You can pour your heart out about three o’clock |
But you’ve forgotten that the writer’s block won |