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Balaclava - Arctic Monkeys (北极猴子)
Lyrics by：Alex Turner
Composed by：Arctic Monkeys
Produced by：James Ford/Mike Crossey
Running off over next door's garden before the hour is done
It's more a question of feeling than it is a question of fun
The confidence is the balaclava I'm sure you'll baffle 'em good
Will the ending reek of salty cheeks and runny makeup alone
Or will blood run down the face of a boy bewildered and scorned
And you'll find yourself in a skirmish
Where you wish you'd never been born
You tie yourself to the tracks and there isn't no going back
And it's wrong wrong wrong but we'll do it anyway
'Cause we love a bit of trouble
Are you pulling her from a burning building or throwing her to the sharks
Can only hope that the ending is as pleasurable as the start
The confidence is the balaclava I'm sure you'll baffle 'em straight
And it's wrong wrong wrong but she can hardly wait
That's right he won't let her out his sight
Now the shaggers perform and the daggers are drawn
Who's the crooks in this crime
That's right he won't let her out his sight
Now the shaggers perform and the daggers are drawn
Who's the crooks in this crime
That's right he won't let her out his sight
That's right he won't let her out his sight
That's right he won't let her out his sight
Well you'll be able to boast
Of the day of the most flawless heist of all time
You knew that it'd be trouble right before the very first kiss
Quiet and unassuming but you heard that they were the naughtiest
She pleaded with you to take it off but you resisted and fought
But sorry sweetheart I'd much rather keep on the balaclava
