The Afternoon's Hat [Greek translation]

Made me kiss ya' with a whisper

and violently you swung, through unfamiliar tounge

Couldn't listen to tradition, grabbed me by the wrist to silently insist

And when I'm in the confines of crawling walls, you hold me in place

The ripples on the ceiling the avenues, unsugared taste

Waste away the evening, the afternoon, the afternoon's hat

Together we'll find something to direct some laughter at

You stood shirtless and confident

Listenin' to the fools, tickling the rules

Their obsessions follow patterns

Sat upon their stools, with their attitudes

And when I'm in the confines of crawling walls, you hold me in place

The ripples on the ceiling the avenues, unsugared taste

Waste away the evening, the afternoon, the afternoon's hat

Together we'll find something to direct some laughter at

And when I'm in the confines of crawling walls, you hold me in place

The ripples on the ceiling the avenues, unsugared taste

Waste away the evening, the afternoon, the afternoon's hat

Together we'll find something to direct some laughter at.

• Artist:Arctic Monkeys
• Album:My Propeller - Single