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Текст: Arctic Monkeys. Humbug. Potion Approaching.

I was biting the time zone
And we embellish the banks of our bloodstreams
And threw caution to the colorful

I am a fell asleep in the car
Until the bumps woke me up in your grip
And the tide took me to your mouth
And then swept me back down to your palms

It's them that put me inside the reminder
That yours is the only ocean
Yours is the only ocean that I wanna swing from
Yours is the only ocean that I wanna hang on

I've got this ego mechanic
She's always trying to give me vitamins
I should be frightened of your reflection
I preferred her as a cartoon

If I could be someone else for a week
I'd spend it chasing after you
'Cause she's not shattered in my attitude

No matter how she folds the potion
That yours is the only ocean
Yours is the only ocean that I wanna swing from
Yours is the only ocean that I wanna hang on to

Yours is the only ocean
Yours is the only ocean
Yours is the only ocean
Yours is the only ocean

Potion approaching, shield your eyes
Potion approaching, visualize
Holding a token, swollen in size
Potion approaching, shield your eyes

But if we're gonna escape though
We'd really ought to think it through
Would you like me to build you a go kart?