Arctic monkeys plastic tramp lyrics

He looks as if he hasnt slept, his hair is purposely unkept 

And then he knew his people wept, when you crafted your plan 

The shadows underneath the eyes, and everywhere the bastard lies 

My 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 unless 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 aint your friend 

and the only thing your sorting out is your imagination.



Lying again your conscience aint your friend 

and the only thing your sorting out is your imagination



Is he really on the street, desperation or deceit? 

and what he's wearing on 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, 

better hide your grin 



Shadows underneath the eyes, everywhere the bastard lies 

My 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 unless 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 is your friend 

and the only thing your sorting out is your imagination



Lying again your conscience is your friend 

and the only thing your sorting out is your imagination