Parka Monkeys
She walks the boardwalk with a slipstream stuck in her hair
He loves the way that she can pull it off without a care
She sees him watching from the helicopter up in the air
But he continues and he follows her down to the fair
The parka monkeys are attacking him everyday
He doesn't even know the lyrics to some might say
She studies rumours while she is molding the clay
Passing the time until she gets out running away
She likes to listen to the 1975
Sits on the sofa with her thoughts spread up on the side
She doesn't like the way they cling to the edge of her mind
Cos she'd prefer it they're out there for no one to find
She bought a cruiser second hand for seventy quid
It's never used but on display with an open lid
Told me she wanted one since she was just a kid
What the fuck even is treble, bass and mid
She likes to listen to the 1975
Sits on the sofa with her thoughts spread up on the side
She doesn't like the way they cling to the edge of her mind
Cos she'd prefer it they're out there for no one to find
She likes to listen to the 1975
Sits on the sofa with her thoughts spread up on the side
She doesn't like the way they cling to the edge of her mind
Cos she'd prefer it they're out there for no one to find
He loves the way that she can pull it off without a care
She sees him watching from the helicopter up in the air
But he continues and he follows her down to the fair
The parka monkeys are attacking him everyday
He doesn't even know the lyrics to some might say
She studies rumours while she is molding the clay
Passing the time until she gets out running away
She likes to listen to the 1975
Sits on the sofa with her thoughts spread up on the side
She doesn't like the way they cling to the edge of her mind
Cos she'd prefer it they're out there for no one to find
She bought a cruiser second hand for seventy quid
It's never used but on display with an open lid
Told me she wanted one since she was just a kid
What the fuck even is treble, bass and mid
She likes to listen to the 1975
Sits on the sofa with her thoughts spread up on the side
She doesn't like the way they cling to the edge of her mind
Cos she'd prefer it they're out there for no one to find
She likes to listen to the 1975
Sits on the sofa with her thoughts spread up on the side
She doesn't like the way they cling to the edge of her mind
Cos she'd prefer it they're out there for no one to find
Credits
Writer(s): Maximillian Geuer-lees
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