We all want someone to shout for    Yeah, everyone wants somebody to adore    But your heroes aren't what they seem    When you've been where we've been       Have I done something to trigger    The funny looks and the sniggers?    Are they there at all, or is it just paranoia?       Everybody's got their box    Doing what they're told    You pushed my faith near being lost    But we'll stick to the guns    Don't care if it's marketing suicidal    Won't crack or compromise    Your do-rights or individes    Will never unhinge us       And there's a couple of hundred    Think they're Christopher Columbus    But the settlers had already settled    Yeah, long before ya       Just cos we're having a say-so    Not lining up to be playdoh    Oh, in five years time, will it be    "Who the fuck's Arctic Monkeys?"       'Cause everybody's got their box    Doing what they're told    You pushed my faith near being lost    But we'll stick to the guns    Don't care if it's marketing suicidal    Won't crack or compromise    Your do-rights or individes    Will never unhinge us       [Instrumental]       (La la la la la, la la)    (La la la la la, la la)    (La la la la la, la la)       All the thoughts that I just said    Will linger round and multiply in their head    Not that bad to start with    I'm not angry, I'm just disappointed       It's not you it's them that are wrong    Tell 'em to take out their tongues    Tell 'em to take out their tongues...       It's not you it's them that are wrong    Tell 'em to take out their tongues    Tell 'em to take out their tongues    And bring on the backlash!       It's not you it's them that are wrong    Tell him to take out his tongue    Tell him to take out his tongue    It's not you it's them that's the fake    I won't mess with your escape    Is this really your escape?