Lyrics -
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SONG: Science Fiction
ARTIST: Arctic Monkeys
Religious iconography giving you the creeps?
I feel rougher than a disco lizard tongue along your cheek
The rise of the machines
I must admit you gave me something momentarily
In which I could believe

But the hand of harsh reality's un-gloved
And it's on its way back in to scoop you up
But not on my watch
I want to stay with you, my love
The way that some science fiction does