Simmer down and pucker up
I'm sorry to interrupt
It's just I'm constantly on the cusp
Of trying to kiss you
But I don't know if you feel the same as I do
But we could be together if you wanted to
/ / arctic monkeys \ \
you called me last night, you were crying and drunk
and you said that you regretted everything, that you
were ever so sorry, and i almost let myself slip for a
moment, i almost said it was okay, that i forgave you
but i kept my guard up and just forced myself to go to sleep
until you called me again later that night,
by then i couldn't help it, i told you i loved you back
and you just hung up the phone
Why'd You Only Call Me When You're High by Arctic Monkeys
nonparticular inexecrable exit
the lips on for breakfast
twilight zip entanglement
meticulous bending and sensual telepathy
rock 'n roll boo-boos
lilting black 'n blues on the caboose
puppeteering every tasty ***** loose
chews the collar
thighs and necking room
bustling bussers it gives ifs
gets down with
daisy, dior, dkny, grapefruit(purple) to narcisso and pink sugar too
Bliss tainted madness
playing tug-o-war with
Years of passing down groupies
to the most recent djs playing bad dubstep tunes
and that sickness of seeing iloveyou's abused
argument groupies arcticmonkeys rap hiphop lyrics January in March dubstep tunes dj iloveyou you i love s apostrophes and apotropaics not amused thefeverbythecrammps use kicking being used abused musedandabused lust dkny dior daisy marcjacobs fashion neon blinking ******* black and blue blackandblue red fever booboos ouies ouch basilisk magic eit bending ****** telepathy sensual i'm cramped thecrammps
Im done with your *******
I hope you know i dont care
Cough your blood up elsewhere
Smoke your ****
Pull her hair
I dont need your incessant *******
I dont want you to say you love me
I gave up on your ***
When arctic monkeys spoke our nothing
I just want to make out with someone while listening to Arctic Monkeys.
is this poetry? not really.
would you listen to arctic monkeys
and sit behind a pine tree
while we just be free
till the end of timeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
I lay in bed, Arctic Monkeys blasting from his laptop.
He's on the floor snorting his stupid drugs.
I beg him to come back to bed, I long for his touch.
But he shuns me like always.
tells me i am stupid and a phony and that he is stuck with me.
I don't get angry though, he is like that most times, mad and irritated,
but i know he loves me
or does he?
Anyway, I have accepted that this our life now,
inside this ****** apartment.
My friends say I am kidding myself, that I need to clean up my act and dump his ***,
so I dumped them instead.
He has cast this spell on me.
I can't get out.
Will I ever get out of this mess?
I am finally suffocating.. losing touch with reality..
I wrote this some years back. It's still so fresh in my head. All of it.
This feeling of being so honest is such a shock to my system
I can't remember the last time I was so open about about my thoughts
I have been on an endless journey
Trying to discover someone who is exactly what you are
I know that whatever ******* I say
That you will be so truthful no matter what you've been through that day
Maybe we're right
And life really does hate us
But it can't hate us that much
Otherwise it wouldn't have let me meet you.
This is dedicated to a very special German girl .You know who you are. I am eternally grateful. Thankyou for the time you have spent talking to me. Means more to me than you will ever know:)