Space Invaders
2019
5:48
Official Music Video
Space Invaders by Arctic Monkeys
Lyrics & Translation
English
Space invaders flying home
Yeah, they're going to hit the sack
And they are 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 to clever to be slack
But she's bound to go away for a day
In July, so she won't be coming back
Baby, baby, baby
The good old days have died
Baby, baby, baby
Now won't you dry your pretty eyes
Baby, baby, baby
Your good old days are taxed
So come on!
Spot big bell bottom chords
And a 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
In July, so she won't be coming back
Baby, baby, baby
Your good old days have died
Baby, baby, baby
Won't you dry your pretty eyes
Baby, baby, baby
Your good old days are taxed
So come on!
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Space Invaders by Arctic Monkeys
Space Invaders* (original Arctic Monkeys)
Space invaders flying home
Yeah, they're going to hit the sack
And they are 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 to clever to be slack
But she's bound to go away for a day
In July, so she won't be coming back
Baby, baby, baby
The good old days have died
Baby, baby, baby
Now won't you dry your pretty eyes
Baby, baby, baby
Your good old days are taxed
So come on!
Spot big bell bottom chords
And a 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
In July, so she won't be coming back
Baby, baby, baby
Your good old days have died
Baby, baby, baby
Won't you dry your pretty eyes
Baby, baby, baby
Your good old days are taxed
So come on!
Space Invaders (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Invasores espaciales volando a casa
Sí, van a irse a la cama
Y probablemente van a morir drogándose
Porque están mezclando momentos locos con el crack
Y ella está besando a todos los chicos
Es demasiado lista para ser floja
Pero está destinada a irse por un día
En julio, así que no volverá
Nena, nena, nena
Los buenos viejos tiempos han muerto
Nena, nena, nena
¿No secarás tus lindos ojos?
Nena, nena, nena
Tus buenos viejos tiempos están gravados
¡Así que vamos!
Encuentra grandes acordes de pata de elefante
Y a juego con un sombrero
Y eres una rompedora de reglas, nena
¿No puedes verme de pie?
¿Solo en tu camino para irte a la cama?
Y ella está besando a todos los chicos
Es demasiado lista para ser floja
Pero está destinada a irse por un día
En julio, así que no volverá
Nena, nena, nena
Tus buenos viejos tiempos han muerto
Nena, nena, nena
¿No secarás tus lindos ojos?
Nena, nena, nena
Tus buenos viejos tiempos están gravados
¡Así que vamos!
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