No. 1 Party Anthem — Arctic Monkeys | караоке з текстом пісні

So you're on the prowl and wondering whether she left already or not. Leather jacket collar popped like antenna. Never knowing when to stop. Sunglasses indoors, par for the course. Lights in the floors and sweat on the walls. Cages and poles. Call off the search for your soul or put it on hold again. She's having a sliding door smoke as she calls the folks who run this her oldest friends. Sipping and drinking, laughing at imaginary jokes. As all the signals are sent arising about you two approach. And it seems as though those lumps in your throat that you just swallowed have got you going. Come on, come on, come on. Come on, come on, come on. Number one party anthem. She's a certified mind blower. Knowing full well that I don't. May suggest there's somewhere from which I might know her just to get the ball to roll. Drunken monologues, confused because it's not like I'm falling in love. I just want you to do me no good. And you look like you could. Come on, come on, come on. Come on, come on, come on. Number one party anthem. Come on, come on, come on. Before the moment's gone. Number one party anthem. Yeah, yeah. The look of love, the rush of blood. The she's with me's, the galley truck. The shutter bus, the camera press. The black and white, the colour dodge. The good time girls, the cubicles. The house of fun, the number one party anthem. Oh. Come on, come on, come on. Come on, come on, come on. Come on, come on, come on. Come on, come on, come on. Before the moment's gone. Number one party anthem. Number one party anthem. Number one party anthem. Yeah, yeah.