Hot Chip From Drummer To Driver
I was stunned by your revelations
And then I forgot them
All that I have got left
Is a shining highway
Away from the memories
Left scattered in my way
Remind me what you said
There's nothing on my mind
A pause for concentration
But only because I am found
If I lose my sense of rhythm
Will you help me to make a new sound
I've got nothing left of meaning
Something is leaving every single evening
Now there's nothing left of comfort
Now there's just a blanket with nothing left wrapped in
it
I've got an M-16
I've got an M-16 in my house
