Lyrics This House Is a Circus - Arctic Monkeys
This
house
is
a
circus,
berserk
as
fuck
We
tend
to
see
that
as
a
perk
though,
look
What
it's
done
to
your
friends
Their
memories
are
pretend
And
the
last
thing
that
they
want
is
for
the
feeling
to
end
This
house
is
a
circus,
berserk
as
fuck
We
tend
to
see
that
as
a
perk
though,
look
What
it's
done
to
your
friends
Their
memories
are
pretend
And
the
last
thing
that
they
want
is
for
the
feeling
to
end
There's
a
room
for
the
trouble
and
there's
lovers
to
be
had
Those
walls
will
make
sinners
out
of
such
lovely
lads
Scaling
the
corridors
for
maidens
in
the
maze
And
in
the
anomaly,
you'll
slip
into
familiar
ways
And
we're...
Forever
unfulfilled
And
can't
think
why
Like
a
search
for
murder
clues
In
dead
men's
eyes
Forever
unfulfilled
And
can't
think
why
Like
a
search
for
murder
clues
In
dead
men's
eyes
The
more
you
open
your
mouth,
the
more
you're
forcing
performance
And
all
the
attention
is
leading
me
to
feel
important
(Completely
obnoxious,
completely
obnoxious
now)
Now
that
we're
here,
we
may
as
well
go
too
far.
Wringling
around
in
incidents
you
won't
forget
And
there's
certainly
some
venom
in
the
looks
that
you
collect
Aimlessly
gazing
at
the
faces
in
the
queue
And
we're
struggling
with
the
notion
that
it's
life,
not
film
This
house
is
a
circus,
berserk
as
fuck
(We're
forever
unfulfilled)
We
tend
to
see
that
as
a
perk
though,
look
(And
can't
think
why)
What
it's
done
to
your
friends
Their
memories
are
pretend
(Like
a
search
for
murder
clues)
And
the
last
thing
that
they
want
is
for
the
feeling
to
end
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