歌手:Arctic Monkeys
专辑:《One For The Road》

You got your H.P. Lovecraft
Your Edgar Allan Poe
You got your unkind of ravens
And your murder of crows
Catty eyelashes and your Dracula cape
Been flashing triple
A passes at the cemetery gates
'Cause you're so dark, babe
But I want you hard
You're so dark, baby
You're so dark
You're so dark
You're so dark
You're so dark
And you're so mysterious
Got that obsession with death
I saw you driving your Prius
And even that was Munster Koach-esque
You watch Italian horror and you listen to the scores
Leather-clad and spiked collar
I want you down on all fours
'Cause you're so dark, babe
But I want you hard
You're so dark, baby
I know you're nothing like mine
'Cause she's walking on sunshine
And your love would tear us apart
And I know I'm not your type
'Cause I don't shun the daylight
But baby I'm willing to start
You're so dark
You got your H.P. Lovecraft
Your Edgar Allan Poe
You got your unkind of ravens
And your murder of crows
You're so dark, babe
But I want you hard
You're so dark, baby
But I want you hard
You're so dark, oh
But I want you hard
You're so dark, baby