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Arctic Monkeys Lyrics - Plastic Tramp

Can you remember every lyric from 'Fluorescent Adolescent' track 3: Plastic Tramp
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Lyrics
He
looks
as
if
he
hasn't
slept
His
hair
is
purposely
unkept
In
many
doorways,
people
wept
When
you
crafted
your
plan
Shadows
underneath
the
eyes
And
everywhere
the
bastard
lies
My
lack
of
proof
is
your
disguise
You
won't
remember
me
There's
nothing
Lyrics
really
I
can
say
But
"Sorry,
mate"
and
walk
away
I
could
be
wrong
on
this
you
play
your
game
This
world
is
full
of
most
unkind
And
horrible
is
redefined
I
can't
imagine
that
you'd
mind
at
all
You're
lying
again,
your
conscience
Lyrics
isn't
your
friend
And
the
only
thing
you're
sobbing
at
is
your
imagination
Lying
again,
your
conscience
isn't
your
friend
And
the
only
thing
you're
sobbing
at
is
your
imagination
Is
he
really
on
the
street?
Desperation
or
deceit?
And
what
he's
wearing
on
Lyrics
his
feet
Won't
solve
our
mystery
And
I
am
baffled
by
how
you
stand
there,
soaking
it
in
And
do
you
hide
your
identity
where
you
hide
your
grin?
You'd
better
hide
your
grin
Shadows
underneath
the
eyes
And
everywhere
the
bastard
lies
My
Lyrics
lack
of
proof
is
your
disguise
You
won't
remember
me
There's
nothing
really
I
can
say
But
"sorry,
mate"
and
walk
away
I
could
be
wrong
on
this,
you
play
your
game
This
world
is
full
of
most
unkind
And
horrible
is
redefined
Lyrics
I
can't
imagine
that
you'd
mind
at
all
You're
lying
again,
your
conscience
isn't
your
friend
And
the
only
thing
you're
sobbing
at
is
your
imagination
Lying
again,
your
conscience
isn't
your
friend
And
the
only
thing
you're
sobbing
at
is
your
imagination
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