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All My Own Stunts – Arctic Monkeys

Arctic Monkeys

All My Own Stunts lyrics

Language
English
Level
Beginner
Released
2011
Genre
Pop
Length
3:53
  1. Caricatures of your wrecking ball gown

  2. In my mind all the time

  3. I wanna be in that damsel patterned alley

  4. Where you go for a smoke

  5. And sorrow slow dances, the phones are lighting up

  6. Taking no chances, close but never close enough

  7. Been watching cowboy films on gloomy afternoons

  8. Tinting the solitude

  9. Put on your dancing shoes and show me what to do

  10. I know you've got the moves

  11. All my own stunts, high noon has changed its tune

  12. Linking arms, sinking hearts

  13. And sorrow slow dances around the edges of her eyes

  14. Taking no chances, the last one out to win a prize

  15. Been watching cowboy films on gloomy afternoons

  16. Tinting the solitude

  17. Put on your dancing shoes and show me what to do

  18. I know you've got the moves

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Key vocabulary

ball
round objectA1
dances
perform movements to musicA1
go
move to a placeA1
patterned
having a repeated designA2
smoke
visible gas from burningA2
slow
not fastA1
taking
removing or carrying awayA1
what
which thingA1
caricatures
funny exaggerated drawings
wrecking
destroying damageB2

About this song

Arctic Monkeys are an English rock band from Sheffield known for their indie and garage rock sound that rose to prominence in the mid-2000s with Whatever People Say I Am, That’s What I’m Not. They are fronted by singer-guitarist Alex Turner and later broadened their style with producer-led releases from Josh Homme and genre-shifting concept work like Tranquility Base Hotel & Casino.

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All My Own Stunts

Caricatures of your wrecking ball gown

In my mind all the time

I wanna be in that damsel patterned alley

Where you go for a smoke

And sorrow slow dances, the phones are lighting up

Taking no chances, close but never close enough

Been watching cowboy films on gloomy afternoons

Tinting the solitude

Put on your dancing shoes and show me what to do

I know you've got the moves

All my own stunts, high noon has changed its tune

Linking arms, sinking hearts

And sorrow slow dances around the edges of her eyes

Taking no chances, the last one out to win a prize

Been watching cowboy films on gloomy afternoons

Tinting the solitude

Put on your dancing shoes and show me what to do

I know you've got the moves