Arctic Monkeys "Fake Tales of San Francisco" lyrics

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Fake Tales of San Francisco

Fake tales of San FranciscoEcho through the roomMore point to a wedding discoWithout a bride or groomThere's a super cool band yeahWith their trilbys and their glasses of white wineAnd all the weekend rockstars are in the toiletsPracticing their lines

I don't want to hear you(Kick me out, kick me out)I don't want to hear, you know(Kick me out, kick me out)I don't want to hear you(Kick me out, kick me out)I don't want to hear youI don't want to hear your...

Fake tales of San FranciscoEcho through the airAnd there's a few bored faces in the backAll wishing they weren't there

And as the microphone squeaksA young girl's telephone beepsYeah she's dashing for the exitAnd she's running to the streets outside"Oh you've saved me," she screams down the line"The band were fucking wankeredAnd I'm not having a nice time."

I don't want to hear you(Kick me out, kick me out)I don't want to hear, you know(Kick me out, kick me out)

Yeah but his bird thinks it's amazing, thoughSo all that's leftIs the proof that love's not only blind but deaf

He talks of San Francisco, he's from Hunter's BarI don't quite know the distanceBut I'm sure thats farYeah I'm sure thats pretty far

And yeah, I'd love to tell you all of my problemYou're not from New York City, you're from RotherhamSo get off the bandwagon, and put down the handbookYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Get off the bandwagon and put down the handbookGet off the bandwagon and put down the handbookGet off the bandwagon and put down the handbookGet off the bandwagon and put down the handbookYeah

Lažne bajke San Francisca

Lažne bajke San FranciscaOdjekuju kroz sobuIma više smisla vjenčana salaBez mladenke ili mladoženjeTamo je super cool bendS njihovim šeširima i čašama bijelog vinaI sve vikend rock zvijezde su u zahodimaVježbaju svoje uloge

Ne želim te slušati(Izbaci me, izbaci me)Ne želim slušati, znaš(Izbaci me, izbaci me)Ne želim te slušati(Izbaci me, izbaci me)Ne želim te slušatiNe želim slušati tvoje...

Lažne bajke San FranciscaOdjekuju kroz zrakI tamo je par dosadnih lica u pozadiniSvi žele da nisu tamo

I dok mikrofon pištiOd mlade djevojke telefon zvoniOna žuri prema izlazuI istrčava na ulicu vani"Oh spasio si me," ona vrišti kroz liniju"Bend je bio jebeno jadanI ne zabavljam se."

Ne želim te slušati(Izbaci me, izbaci me)Ne želim slušati, znaš(Izbaci me, izbaci me)

Da ali njegova ptičica misli da je odličan, ipakStoga sve što je ostaloJe dokaz da ljubav nije samo slijepa već i gluha

On priča o San Franciscu, on je iz Hunterovog baraNe znam točnu razdaljinuAli siguran sam da je dalekoDa siguran sam da je poprilično daleko

I da, htio bih ti reći sve svoje problemeNisi iz New Yorka, ti si iz RotherhamaStoga siđi sa kola za orkestar, i spusti priručnikYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Siđi sa kola za orkestar i spusti priručnikSiđi sa kola za orkestar i spusti priručnikSiđi sa kola za orkestar i spusti priručnikSiđi sa kola za orkestar i spusti priručnikYeah

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