Текст песни Balaclava - Arctic Monkeys
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
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