This Horse Is A Circus
Arctic Monkeys Lyrics


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There's a room for the trouble and there's lovers to be had
Those ones that make sinners out of such lovely lads

This house is a circus, berserk as fuck
We tend to see that as a perk, though
Look what it's done to your friends; their memories are pretend
And the last thing they want is for the feeling to end
This house is a circus, berserk as fuck
We tend to see that as a perk, though
Look what it's done to your friends; their memories are pretend
And the last thing they want is for the feeling to end

There's a room for the trouble and there's lovers to be had
Those ones that make sinners out of such lovely lads
Scaling the corridors for maidens in the maze
And the anomaly is slipping into familiar ways
And we're forever unfulfilled
Can't think why
Like a search for murder clues
In dead man's eyes
Forever unfulfilled
And can't think why
Like a search for murder clues
In dead man's eyes

The more you open your mouth
The more you're forcing performance
All the attention is leading me to feel important (completely obnoxious)
Now that we're here, we may as well go too far

Wriggling around just so that you won't forget
There's certainly some venom in the looks that you collect
Aimlessly gazing at the faces in the queue
Struggling with the notion that it's life, not film

This house is a circus, berserk as fuck
We tend to see that as a perk, though
Look what it's done to your friends; their memories are pretend
And the last thing they want is for the feeling to end
This house is a circus, berserk as fuck
We tend to see that as a perk, though




Look what it's done to your friends; their memories are pretend
And the last thing they want is for the feeling to end

Overall Meaning

The song "This House Is A Circus" by Arctic Monkeys describes a chaotic and wild house party, where there is a lot of trouble and potential for romantic connections. The first stanza establishes the idea that this party is different from others, as it is where normally well-behaved people become sinners. The chorus highlights the chaotic nature of the party, yet the partygoers still see it as a positive thing, despite the impact it is having on their memories and relationships. The second stanza furthers the idea of the party's chaotic nature, as people are actively looking for maidens in mazes and struggling to differentiate between life and film.


The bridge of the song suggests that the chaos experienced at the house party is a result of the attention-seeking attitudes of the guests, with the singer acknowledging their own arrogance. Finally, the song concludes with the repetition of the chorus, underlining the idea that although the partygoers recognize the detrimental effects the house party is having on their lives, they continue to indulge in it.


Overall, the song is a commentary on the hedonistic nature of youth, and the attraction to experiences that are perceived as exciting, despite the knowledge that they will likely have negative consequences.


Line by Line Meaning

There's a room for the trouble and there's lovers to be had
Opportunities for mischief and romance are plenty


Those ones that make sinners out of such lovely lads
Those temptations that turn good boys into bad


This house is a circus, berserk as fuck We tend to see that as a perk, though Look what it's done to your friends; their memories are pretend And the last thing they want is for the feeling to end
This place is insane, but we embrace it anyway; it's taken a toll on our friends' sanity and they never want this high to end


Scaling the corridors for maidens in the maze And the anomaly is slipping into familiar ways And we're forever unfulfilled Can't think why Like a search for murder clues In dead man's eyes Forever unfulfilled And can't think why Like a search for murder clues In dead man's eyes
Hunting for love in complicated places, and feeling trapped in an unsatisfying routine without knowing why, like trying to find answers from a corpse


The more you open your mouth The more you're forcing performance All the attention is leading me to feel important (completely obnoxious) Now that we're here, we may as well go too far
The more you talk, the more you try to impress; the attention rouses arrogance and the desire to push boundaries


Wriggling around just so that you won't forget There's certainly some venom in the looks that you collect Aimlessly gazing at the faces in the queue Struggling with the notion that it's life, not film
Squirming to get attention, but realizing that the stares only contain bitterness; observing strangers with no purpose and wrestling with the realization that reality is not a movie




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: ALEX TURNER

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pax


on 505

yo this is sick

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DAMNNN THEY ARE GOOD GOOD

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on Old Yellow Bricks

damn looking at these comments remind me that there is so many things to understand about the lyrics

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on Do I Wanna Know

The sound goes into the blood. :)

Jeannie Smith


on Do I Wanna Know

I like it.