Flutes Songtext
von Hot Chip

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

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 frame
And watch things drop down
And watch things drop down
And watch things drop down
And watch things drop down

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

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


Inside outside left side work the floor
Inside outside up top down with more
Work that inside outside
Work that more (And watch things drop down)
Work that right side left side
More that more (And watch things drop down)
Inside outside left side work the floor (And watch things drop down)
Inside outside up top down with more

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

Work that inside outside
Work that more
Work that right side left side
More that more (Open your eyes)
Inside outside left side work the floor
Inside outside up top down with more (Open your eyes)
Work that inside outside
Work that more
Work that right side left side more that more (Open your eyes)
Inside outside left side work the floor
Inside outside up top down with more