Текст песни Arctic Monkeys - All My Own Stunts

Caricatures of your wrecking ball 
 Down 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 lining 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
 Hiding has changed its tune 
 Linking arms, syncing 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

 'Cause I'm from High Green, I'm from High Green