Freelance Whales - Generator ^ First Floor lyrics

We get up early just to
Start cranking the generator
Our limbs have been asleep
We need to get the blood back in 'em
We're finding every day
Several ways that we can be friends

We keep on churning and the lights
Inside the house turn on
And in our native language we
Are chanting ancient songs
And when we quiet down
The house chants on without us