Hot Chip - Playboy

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April, the cruelest month
I reckon this much could be a contender
There s only so much sorrow a man can take
I cant change my face, Don t you remember

You know when I was on the road
That me and you was on the rocks, so low
Should never have got talkin all that jive
Now theres only one way for me to stay alive

Drivin in my Puegeot hey-ay, yay-ay
20 inch rims with the chrome now hey-ay, yay-ay
Blazin out Yo La Tengo hey-ay, yay-ay
Drivin round poppin with the top down hey-ay, yay-ay

Drivin in my Puegeot hey-ay, yay-ay
20 inch rims with the chrome now hey-ay, yay-ay
Blazin out Yo La Tengo hey-ay, yay-ay
Drivin round poppin with the top down hey-ay, yay-ay

So long to contentendedness
I reckon next time I ll march in favor
So long I ve felt a blessedness
No more is this a taste I want to savor

I Know how I dig you on
You can know only see, so far
But never was there more to say
Less, to do, before, turn away

Drivin in my Puegeot hey-ay, yay-ay
20 inch rims with the chrome now hey-ay, yay-ay
Blazin out Yo La Tengo hey-ay, yay-ay
Drivin round poppin with the top down hey-ay, yay-ay

Inne utwory

  • Baby said
  • The beach party
  • Arrest yourself
  • No fit state
  • Whistle for Will
  • Bad luck
  • Look after me
  • I became a volunteer
  • The warning
  • (And i was a) Boy from school
  • My piano
  • So glad to see you
  • Bubbles they bounce
  • Bendable poseable
  • In the privacy of our love
  • Out at the pictures
  • Tchaparian
  • Careful
  • Crap kraft dinner
  • Losowe utwory

    At the scence

    Everyone who is lonely
    I ve got a place for you
    Where the music play-ay-ay-ay-ays
    Till way past two

    Come along now, let s go down to the scene
    (well, what s it like now)
    Meet me down at the scene
    (well, tell me more, tell me more)
    You ll...

    Gas out

    Go to the store, but a pack
    There s 12 tortillas neatly stacked
    Next thing you know, grab some beans
    Stuff that shit right down your jeans
    We run, we hide
    Your diet s refried
    Gas out...next thing you know
    Sorry mom, i think i ll go and drop the bomb
    It s in the face, and that...

    Hanging up on you

    You called me on the phone
    And made like everything was alright
    You said you were alone
    Just hanging around the house last night

    It s unbelievable the way you were treating me
    I m not so cold
    Don t believe I couldn...

    Be careful

    [Bizzy]
    Little Layzie made the plan up
    And Wish said I wouldn t bust
    Til he was witness to my sickness, started pickin em off
    What? When I was a baby, pops callin me bitch, hurtin my moms
    Gimme the reason to stop your breathin
    And I will leave him eatin ...

    7 Day weekend

    Oh nobody does it the way I like this?
    Mmmm....where are you from?
    Yeah, you really got me now.....
    I was at a party, spotted your baby face hair slicked back in place, smile so vivid,
    I knew I had to make a move on your...