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505 (Uploaded) 
Medium
by Arctic Monkeys
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I'm going to 505
If it's a hour flight
Or a forty-five minute drive
In my imagination
You're lying on side
With hands between thighs
Stop and wait a sec
you look at me like that
My darling, what did you expect?
I'd probably still you
With your hands my neck
Or I did last time I checked
Not shy of a spark
The knife at the thought
That I should fall short of the mark
Frightened by the bite
it's no than the bark
A of adventure
Such a perfect place to start
I'm going back to 505
If it's a seven hour flight
Or a forty-five minute drive
In my imagination
You're waiting on your side
your your thighs
But I crumble when you cry
It seems once you've had to greet me with goodbye
I'm always about to go and spoil the surprise
Take my off of your eyes too soon
I'm back to 505
If it's a seven hour flight
Or a forty-five minute drive
In my imagination
You're waiting on your side
With your hands between your thighs
And a smile
If it's a hour flight
Or a forty-five minute drive
In my imagination
You're lying on side
With hands between thighs
Stop and wait a sec
you look at me like that
My darling, what did you expect?
I'd probably still you
With your hands my neck
Or I did last time I checked
Not shy of a spark
The knife at the thought
That I should fall short of the mark
Frightened by the bite
it's no than the bark
A of adventure
Such a perfect place to start
I'm going back to 505
If it's a seven hour flight
Or a forty-five minute drive
In my imagination
You're waiting on your side
your your thighs
But I crumble when you cry
It seems once you've had to greet me with goodbye
I'm always about to go and spoil the surprise
Take my off of your eyes too soon
I'm back to 505
If it's a seven hour flight
Or a forty-five minute drive
In my imagination
You're waiting on your side
With your hands between your thighs
And a smile
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