Lyrics Flutes (LP Version) - Hot Chip
I
know
it's
nothing
more
then
flutes
But
something
in
my
heart
is
loose
There's
never
been
a
better
day
And
if
there
is
nothing
more
Then
nothing
more
will
add
us
say
There's
never
been
a
better
day
-Work
that
inside
outside
-Work
that
more
-Work
that
right
side
left
side
-More
that
more
-Inside
outside
left
side
work
the
floor
-Inside
outside
up
top
down
with
more
-Work
that
inside
outside
-Work
that
more
-Work
that
right
side
left
side
more
that
more
-Inside
outside
left
side
work
the
floor
-Inside
outside
up
top
down
with
more
I
put
up
on
a
string
today
Deciding
never
taught
me
a
thing
A
wooden
box
breathes
the
way
Never
again
Never
again
Never
again
Never
again
All
this
talk
is
getting
me
down
Nothing's
making
sense
in
my
brain
I'm
moving
words
in
coarse
of
today
Trying
hard
to
fix
through
the
pain
I'm
waiting
to
the
thought
that
we
came
Only
to
discover
I'm
aged
And
blow
a
quart
of
love
in
your
fame
And
watch
things
drop
down
And
watch
things
drop
down
And
watch
things
drop
down
And
watch
things
drop
down
All
this
talk
is
getting
me
down
Nothing's
making
sense
in
my
brain
I'm
moving
words
in
coarse
of
today
Trying
hard
to
fix
through
the
pain
I'm
waiting
to
the
thought
that
we
came
Only
to
discover
I'm
aged
And
blow
a
quart
of
love
in
your
fame
And
watch
things
drop
down
And
watch
things
drop
down
And
watch
things
drop
down
And
watch
things
drop
down
One
day
you
might
realize
That
you
might
need
to
open
your
eyes
One
day
you
might
realize
That
you
might
need
to
open
your
eyes
Open
your
eyes
Open
your
eyes
Open
your
eyes
One
day
you
might
realize
That
you
might
need
to
open
your
eyes
One
day
you
might
realize
That
you
might
need
to
open
your
eyes
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