Arctic Monkeys – Balaclava (Guitar)

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Running off over next doors garden

  D                Bm
Before the hour is done

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It's more a question of feeling

        D                F#m
Than it is a question of fun

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The confidence is the balaclava

    D                      Bm
I'm sure you'll baffle 'em good

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Will the ending reek of salty cheeks

    D             F#m
And runny makeup alone

        Bm          F#m
Or will blood run down the face

     D                   Bm
Of a boy bewildered and scorned

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And you'll find yourself in a skirmish

       D                    F#m
Where wish you'd never been born

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You tie yourself to the tracks

           D             Bm
And there isn't no going back

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And it's wrong wrong wrong

           D                    F#m
But we'll do it anyway cause we love a bit of trouble

      D                 Bm
Or throwing her to the sharks

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Can only hope that the ending is as pleasurable as the start

     Bm                F#m           D                   Bm
The confidence is the balaclava, I'm sure you baffle 'em straight

         Bm          F#m            D          D
And it's wrong wrong wrong, she can hardly wait

        Bm                              F#m
That's right, he won't let her out his sight

                   Bm
Now the shaggers perform

                    F#m
And the daggers are drawn

                     Bm
Who's the crooks in this crime?

                   Bm
Now the shaggers perform

                    F#m
And the daggers are drawn

                          Bm
Who's the crooks in this crime?

        Bm  F#m    D      Bm               Bm  F#m D Bm 
That's right,    he won't let her out his sight

        Bm  F#m    D      Bm               Bm  F#m D Bm 
That's right,    he won't let her out his sight

        Bm  F#m    D      Bm               Bm  F#m 
That's right,    he won't let her out his sight

 D    Bm        F#m     D    F#m    Bm  F#m     D    F#m
Well, you'll be able to boast of the day of the most

          Bm   F#m   D   Bm    Bm F#m D F#m 
Flawless heist of all time

    Bm                F#m            D              Bm
You knew that it'd be trouble right before the very first kiss

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Quiet and assuming but you heard that they were the naughtiest

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She pleaded with you to take it off

     D               Bm
But you resisted and fought

 Bm               F#m             N.C.
Sorry sweetheart, I'd much rather keep on the balaclava