Reckless Serenade — Arctic Monkeys

Topless models doing semaphore Wave their flags as she walks by and get ignored Illuminations on a rainy day When she walks, her footsteps sing a reckless serenade

I've been trying to figure out exactly what it is I need Call up to listen to the voice of reason And got the answering machine

The type of kisses where teeth collide When she laughs, the heavens hum a stun-gun lullaby Those twinkling vixens with the shining spiral eyes Their hypnosis goes unnoticed when she's walking by

I've been trying to figure out exactly what it is I need Call up to listen to the voice of reason And got his answering machine I left my message, but did he fuck get back to me And now I'm stuck, still wondering how it's meant to be Singing a reckless serenade, reckless serenade Reckless serenade, reckless serenade

Reckless serenade, reckless serenade Reckless serenade