作词 : Alex Turner

作曲 : Arctic Monkeys

(pinned down by the dark)

been fighting with my sheets

nearly crying in my sleep

yes, i'm battering that welt-up gripe

the most frustrating type

you should have racing stripes

the way you keep me in pursuit

sharpen the heel of your boot

and you press it in my chest

and you make me weeze

into my knees you do promote me

i'm pinned down by the dark

a-n-i-m-a-l

makes my head pirouette

more than

i will be willing to confess

d-a-n-g-e-r-o-u-s

the night it fidgets through

the photo soon reverts to you

i'm about as bashful as a tribal dance

the first and final chance

and course the audience

are frighteners and theives

divided up into two teams

when the acrobat fell off the beam

she broke everyones heart

i'm pinned down by the dark

a-n-i-m-a-l

makes my head pirot

more than

i will be willing to confess

d-a-n-g-e-r-o-u-s

d-a-n-g-e-r-o-u-s

the most unsuitable bred

it's been long enough now

so lets make a mess, lioness

i'm pinned down by the dark

i'm pinned down by the dark

d-a-n-g-e-r-o-u-s

a-n-i-m-a-l

d-a-n-g-e-r-o-u