Secret Door

Arctic Monkeys

Humbug


Fools on parade cavort and carry on
For waiting eyes
Ones you would rather be beside than in front of
But she's never been the kind to be hollowed by the stares

She swam out of tonight's phantasm
Grabbed my hand and made it very clear
There's absolutely nothing for us here
It's a magnolia celebration
To be attended on a Wednesday night
It's better than to get a reputation
As a miserable little tyke
At least that's the conclusion she came to in this overture

The secret door swings behind us
She's saying nothing
She's just gigling along

Her arms were folded most indignant
Not looking like she was soon to leave
I had to squint in order to believe
Then like a butler pushing on a bookshelf
And unveiling the unexpected
I, who was earlier reluctant
Was suddenly embarassed and corrected
How could such a creature survive in such a habitat?

The secret door swings behind us
She's saying nothing
She's just giggling along
Even if they were to find us
I wouldn't notice
I'm completely occupied

As all the fools on parade
Cavort and carry on for waiting eyes
Ones you would rather be beside than in front of
But she's never been the kind to be hollowed by the stares

Fools on parade frolic and fuck about to make her gaze
Turn to a scribble on a page
By a picture that holds her absence
But you daft to think she'd care

Fools on parade
Fools on parade
Fools on parade conduct a sing-along

Compositor: Alex Turner

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