Arctic Monkeys - I Wanna Be Yours

I wanna be your vacuum cleaner

Breathing in your dust

I wanna be your Ford Cortina

I will never rust

If you like your coffee hot

Let me be your coffee pot

You call the shots, babe

I just wanna be yours

Secrets I have held in my heart

Are harder to hide than I thought

Maybe I just wanna be yours

I wanna be yours

I wanna be yours

Wanna be yours

Wanna be yours

Wanna be yours

Let me be your leccy meter

And Ill never run out

Let me be the portable heater

That youll get cold without

I wanna be your setting lotion

Hold your hair in deep devotion (Ill be)

At least as deep as the Pacific Ocean