Songtexte: Hot Chip. Bendable Poseable.

Bendable, poseable
Bendable, poseable
Bendable, poseable
Bendable, poseable

There are holes in what we do
There is a hole between me and you
There is an error within our phrase
Then it takes and not erased

Watch what you say
I will not bending every way
My back bone is grey stone
My soft fold, my yellow clay

Watch what you say
As time ticks away
Tick, tick, tick, tick
Tick, time delay
Time delay
Time delay
Time delay
Bend away

I look, I look, I look, I look
I look, I look, I look, I look
I look, I look, I look, I look
I look, I look, I look, I look

There's the rubber
The square rubber ring
If you are new,
Then dance your way in
It's time to leave

Your weapon behind
Broken weapons are all we find

My hands, in my hands, in my hands, in my hands
My hands, in my hands, in my hands, in my hands
My hands, in my hands, in my hands, in my hands
They don't make magic mule everyday
They don't make magic mule everyday

I wanna new slide up and down
I wanna new slide up and down
You're gonna see my, see my thought
See my brilliant thought
'Til my jeans don't work no more
My jeans don't work no more

I wanna new slide up and down
I wanna new slide up and down
You're gonna see my, see my thought
See my brilliant thought
'Til my jeans don't work no more
My jeans don't work no more
They're all on the floor
All on the floor

Bendable, poseable
Bendable, poseable
Bendable, poseable
Bendable, poseable

Bendable, poseable
Bendable, poseable
Bendable, poseable
Bendable, poseabl