Snap Out of It - Arctic Monkeys

List, I am the dish I am the day I'm a static plane Light cut through the shade Hith both of our frames And it feels okay Can you get me out of it? Can you pull away the dim? If just for a little bit I wanna be okay Song, a mystery A bat findin' its feet Screams out there in the sea (Ah-ah) Dark, give it away I can't take it away I wanna be okay Can you get me out of it? Can you pull away the dim? If just for a little bit I wanna be okay Can you get me out of it? Can you pull away the dim? If just for a little bit I wanna be okay Da-da, da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da Da-da, da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da Da-da, da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da Da-da, da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Groove is quick but thick no trick words manifest Lyrics I lick (hype as hype and SNAP made it hyper) Beat to the brain like a bullet from a sniper When the loser smooth like a cruiser Beat the beat down I'm the big bruiser On to off to off on and on This is the new-new breed of rap song To the T.O.P yes the top I rock the spot hot To be or not to be yes it'll be M.C. Turbo B (Yes to the groove yes it's party) Peace of mind Time to unwind Trip and dip slip the hip now grip To the Techno House of hip ('cause this is the cult of SNAP) Hard to hold It's burning cold We make the jam broke the mold So it can't be sold Took the vic Stolen taken Move to the groove Dancefloor shakin' Up and down you're spinning around You check the sound, hands in the air Party Hard, Hard not to party moving close (Body to body) I for one the only son the only child Not mild but the kid is wild Code name is Turbo Jam, jump, jump, jump, jump and jam The cult of SNAP And snap is in command To the point correct and exact THIS IS THE CULT OF SNAP