On the video: Just Like We Breakdown from Hot Chip

Album / Collection: “The Warning”

 



Picture artist: Josemanchado
Picture title: KISS ME

Lyric:

Come around and around just like we breakdown
With a fist and a fall we meet with the floor
On the ropes in the oak of making once more
All in the name of what we’re not sure

Come around and around just like we breakdown
With a fist and a fall we meet with the floor
On the ropes in the oak of making once more
All in the name of what we’re not sure

Lay down in our beds, it’s caught in our heads
There’s a room full of notes that build to a dread
Is there room to ignore what we are here for
Turn on the lights and open the door.

Ring on your finger, a block on your heart
Hold on my friend, the end is a start

Ring on your finger, a block on your heart
Hold on my friend, the end is a start

Come around and around just like we breakdown
With a fist and a fall we meet with the floor
On the ropes in the oak of making once more
All in the name of what we’re not sure

Ring on your finger, a block on your heart
Hold on my friend, the end is a start

Ring on your finger, a block on your heart
Hold on my friend, the end is a start

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Song: Just Like We Breakdown from Hot Chip

 

Group/Artist: “Hot Chip”

Album / Collection: “The Warning”

Year of release:: 2006

Song: Just Like We Breakdown

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The Warning – Hot Chip

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Hot Chip



Picture artist: Josemanchado
Picture title: KISS ME

Lyric:

Come around and around just like we breakdown
With a fist and a fall we meet with the floor
On the ropes in the oak of making once more
All in the name of what we’re not sure

Come around and around just like we breakdown
With a fist and a fall we meet with the floor
On the ropes in the oak of making once more
All in the name of what we’re not sure

Lay down in our beds, it’s caught in our heads
There’s a room full of notes that build to a dread
Is there room to ignore what we are here for
Turn on the lights and open the door.

Ring on your finger, a block on your heart
Hold on my friend, the end is a start

Ring on your finger, a block on your heart
Hold on my friend, the end is a start

Come around and around just like we breakdown
With a fist and a fall we meet with the floor
On the ropes in the oak of making once more
All in the name of what we’re not sure

Ring on your finger, a block on your heart
Hold on my friend, the end is a start

Ring on your finger, a block on your heart
Hold on my friend, the end is a start

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