Arctic Monkeys - Arabella

Arabella's got some insterstellar gatorskin boots 
And a Helter Skelter 'round her little finger and I ride it endlessly
She's got a Barbarella silver swimsuit 
And when she needs to shelter from reality 
She takes a dip in my dreams 

My days end best when the sunset gets itself behind 
That little lady sitting on the passenger side 
It's much less picturesque without her catching the light 
The horizon tries but it's just not as kind on the eyes 
As Arabella, oh 
As Arabella 

She Spinal Tapped into your mind and soul 
You can't be sure 

Arabella's got a '70s head 
But she's a modern lover 
It's an exploration she's made of outer space 
And her lips are like the galaxy's edge 
And her kiss the color of constellation falling into place 

My days end best when the sunset gets itself behind 
That little lady sitting on the passenger side 
It's much less picturesque without her catching the light 
The horizon tries but it's just not as kind on the eyes 
As Arabella, oh 
As Arabella 

She Spinal Tapped into your mind and soul 
You can't be sure 

(That's magic) In a cheetah print coat 
(Just a slip) Underneath it I hope 
(Asking if) I can have one of those 
(Organic) Cigarettes that she smokes 
(Rubs her lips) 'Round a Mexican Coke 
(Makes you wish) That you were the bottle 
(Takes a sip) Of your soul, and it sounds like 

She Spinal Tapped into your mind and soul 
You can't be sure