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Artic Monkeys - Fake tales of san francisco
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Fake Tales of San Francisco
Echo through the room
More point to a wedding disco
Without a bride or groom

Theres a super cool band yeah
With their trilbys and their glasses of white wine
And all the weekend rock stars in the toilets
Practicing their lines

I dont want to hear you
(Kick me out, kick me out)
I dont want to hear you no
(Kick me out, kick me out)

Fake Tales of San Francisco
Echo through the air
And theres a few bored faces in the back
All wishing they werent there

And as the microphone squeaks
A young girls telephone beeps
Yeah shes dashing for the exit
shes running to the streets outside
Oh youve saved me, she screams down the line
The band werent very good
And Im not having a nice time

Yeah but his bird thinks its amazing, though
So all thats left
Is the proof that loves not only blind but deaf

He talks of San Francisco, hes from Hunters Bar
I dont quite know the distance
But Im sure thats far
Im sure thats pretty far

Id love to tell you all my problem
Youre not from New York City, youre from Rotherham
So get off the bandwagon, and put down the handbook

Get off the bandwagon and put down the handbook