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Hot Chip

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

, 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