This house is a circus, berserk as fuck
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We tend to see that as a perk though. Look
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What it´s done to your friends their memories are pretend
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And the last thing that they want is for the feeling to end
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This house is a circus, berserk as fuck
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We tend to see that as a perk though. Look
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What it´s done to your friends their memories are pretend
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And the last thing that they want is for the feeling to end
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There´s a room full of trouble and there´s lovers to be had
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Those ones who make sinners out of such lovely lads
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Scaling the corridors for maidens in the maze
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And the anomaly is slipping into familiar ways
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And we´re forever unfulfilled
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Can´t think why
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Like a search for murder clues
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In dead man´s eyes
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Forever unfulfilled
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And can´t think why
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Like a search for murder clues
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In dead man´s eyes
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The more you open your mouth
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The more you´re forcing performance
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And all the attention is leading me to feel important
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(obnoxious, completely obnoxious)
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Now that we´re here, we may as well go too far
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Wriggling around in incidents you won´t forget
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There´s certainly some venom in the looks that you collect
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Aimlessly gazing at the faces in the queue
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And we´re struggling with the notion that it´s life not film
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This house is a circus, berserk as fuck
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(We¡¯re forever unfulfilled)
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We tend to see that as a perk though.
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(We can¡¯t think why)
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Look what it´s done to your friends their memories are pretend
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(Like a search for murder clues)
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And the last thing that they want is for the feeling to end
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This House Is A Circus - Arctic Monkeys
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