Excuse me, sir, I'm lost
I'm looking for a place where I can get lost
I'm looking for a hope for my malfunctioning being
I'm looking for the mechanical music museum
This is a warning, I'll spell it out for you
For you
This is a warning, I'll spell it out for you
Excuse me, miss, I'm a dog on heat
I'm a complicated being with love songs to beat
I'm a poor, starving baby who can march all night
I'm a mechanical music man, and I'm starting a fire
Hot Chip will break your legs
Snap off your head
Hot Chip will put you down
Under the ground
Excuse me, child, I am trying to see
All the colors of wonder your brightness can be
Return to nothingness, and joy just might be right
But prepare yourself for a mechanical fright
This is a warning, I'll spell it out for you
For you
This is a warning, I'll spell it out for you
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 will put you down
Under the ground
Excuse me, son, I'm found
I'm looking for a place where I was once found
There's nothing in a world where the melody's broken
There's always some way to make a silence be spoken
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 will put you down
Under the ground
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