She said 'How did we get ourselves so lost?' And I said 'I don't know, But we will not be leaving tonight. When you hold me I, I feel better' I only
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it now Say it, say it, say it, say it, say it, say it, say it now Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it
Tell me where you've been to Nowhere that you shouldn't do Tell me what you're good for I can tell you something too Where have you been staying? Tell
April, the cruelest month I reckon this much could be a contender There's only so much sorrow a man can take I can't change my face, don't you remember
Don't want all this cold cold shit Throw off your shirt and let's get hot, hot, hot We've never been, we've never been to the bridge Throw off your skirt
I did my best to dehydrate me but i think you'll forsake me, when im deep inside you make me like I'm locked in a lake. I do my best to rehydrate you
And I don't deal in books, I don't deal in looks And don't ask for my recommendations And I don't know about, babies being born And hits being hot, baby
Everybody's whistling the Hot Chip sound People hear the beat and then their bodies move around When the ground's shaking then you know you've felt the
Sisyphus when I hit the top And we stroll back down together slowly Then we rock on up to the highest top Me and Ulysses we make the music When we're feelin' hot
Come around and around just like we breakdown With a fist and a fall we meet with the floor On the ropes in the oak of making once more All in the name
Laid back, laid back Laid back, we'll give you laid back Laid back, laid back Laid back, I'll give you laid back Over and over, and over, and over, and
for you Hot chip will break your legs Snap off your head Hot chip will put you down Under the ground Hot chip will break your legs Snap off your head Hot chip
Do do do, do do do do My baby said she wanted some action I said baby, I can't give you that I'm a simple man My baby said she wanted adventure I said
Radio, live transmission Radio, live transmission Listen to the silence Let it ring on Eyes, dark gray lenses Frightened of the sun We would have a
Who let you get on my train? Who let you pick up the blame? Who let the dogs out? And who's gonna clean up your mess? Fuck you, you fucking fuck You
My only weapon was my pen But I traded it for my hand Not a smart move but my move Does this say I'm a man? My only lesson was in my brains But I traded
, weather, weather, weather, weather Weather, weather, weather, weather, weather, weather) There's a hole in the world there We like it full, what we just got It's better still, with something hot
In the privacy of our love There is nothing outside our love In the privacy of our love We're in each other as hand in glove In the privacy of our love
