Hot Chip - Beeting lyrics

[Hot Chip - Beeting lyrics]

But it dies speak to my veins

No not a but, it's riding through my veins

My hair stands on end
And my hands are just screaming
Playing cold parking rhythms
On a box that is taking a beating
Taking a beating taking a beating
Taking a beating taking a beating
Taking a beating taking a beating
Taking a beating let's piece together
All the words and see what we've said

Let's place next to one another
All the words that are riding through my head


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