Arctic Monkeys Lyrics
"Space Invaders"

Space invaders flying home
And they're going to hit the sack
And they're prob'ly going to die getting high
Cause they're mixing crazy moments with the crack
And she's kissing all the boys
She's too clever to be slack
But she's bound to go away for a day
And she'll like it, so she won't be coming back

Baby, baby, baby,
Your good old days have died.
Baby, baby, baby,
Now won't you dry your pretty eyes?
Baby, baby, baby,
Your good old days are dead
So come on!

Spot big bell bottom cords
And they're matching with a hat
And you're a rule breaker, baby
Can't you see me standing
Only in your way to hit the sack?

And she's kissing all the boys
She's to clever to be slack
But she's bound to go away for a day
And she'll like it so she won't be coming back

Baby, baby, baby,
Your good old days have died.
Baby, baby, baby,
Now won't you dry your pretty eyes?
Baby, baby, baby,
Your good old days are dead
So come on!