Underworld - Schiphol Test lyrics
[Underworld - Schiphol Test lyrics]
Push, push, push, push
Push, push, push, push
Push, push, push, push
Push, push, push, push
Moving on push, push, push, push
Push, push, push, push moving on
Moving on push, push, push, push
Push, push, push, push moving on
Connected to the soul push, push, push, push
Push, push, push, push
Warm, warm, warm, warm connected to the soul
Push, push, push, push
Push, push, push, push
Warm, warm, warm, warm moving on
Moving on connected to the soul
Push, push, push, push
Push, push, push, push moving on
For someone the rhythm of kickin'
The rhythm of kickin' got to get away
Moving on moving on
Push, push, push, push
Push, push, push, push
Quick, slow lose time
Unbuttonin' warm, warm, warm, warm
Quick, slow lose time
Unbuttonin' warm, warm, warm, warm
Moving on push, push, push, push
Push, push, push, push moving on
Connected to the soul push, push, push, push
Push, push, push, push
Warm, warm, warm, warm whose words are these
Written on walls? Whose time is comin'?
Who finds the flames? Who names like names?
Who points the finger? The age of diplomacy
The temple of time the sleepin' band
Of doorways and the charm of a crime
That wouldn't do it anymore is appearin'
Tell me i'm not crazy
Tell me i'm not crazy
Push, push, push, push
Push, push, push, push
Push, push, push, push
Moving on push, push, push, push
Push, push, push, push moving on
Moving on push, push, push, push
Push, push, push, push moving on
Connected to the soul push, push, push, push
Push, push, push, push
Warm, warm, warm, warm connected to the soul
Push, push, push, push
Push, push, push, push
Warm, warm, warm, warm moving on
Moving on connected to the soul
Push, push, push, push
Push, push, push, push moving on
For someone the rhythm of kickin'
The rhythm of kickin' got to get away
Moving on moving on
Push, push, push, push
Push, push, push, push
Quick, slow lose time
Unbuttonin' warm, warm, warm, warm
Quick, slow lose time
Unbuttonin' warm, warm, warm, warm
Moving on push, push, push, push
Push, push, push, push moving on
Connected to the soul push, push, push, push
Push, push, push, push
Warm, warm, warm, warm whose words are these
Written on walls? Whose time is comin'?
Who finds the flames? Who names like names?
Who points the finger? The age of diplomacy
The temple of time the sleepin' band
Of doorways and the charm of a crime
That wouldn't do it anymore is appearin'
Tell me i'm not crazy
Tell me i'm not crazy