Skip Divided - Thom Yorke, Modeselektor

I’m in a skip divided malfunction

I flap around and dive bomb

Frantically around your light

Enveloped in a sad distraction

I got your voice repeating endlessly

Could you guide me in?

Could you smother me?

I swoop around your head

But I never hit

I’m blinded by your daylight

Electric veins pass through me I thought there was this big connection

I only got my name I only got the situation

I just need a number and location (x2)

Without appropriate papers or permissions

I’m known to bite in tight situations

And I head into your french windows

I thought there was a big connection

I only got my name I only got my situation

I just need my number and location

Hey hey hey hey hey hey

The devil may

Hey hey hey hey hey hey

You are a fool

For sticking round

Yeah you are a fool

For sticking round

I tried every trick in the book

I tried to look and knew

Every trick in the book

But how come I look?

No more common dress or elliptical caress

Don’t look into your eyes cause I’m desperately in love

In love

When you walk in the room everything disappears

When you walk in the room it’s a terrible mess

When you walk in the room I start to melt

When you walk in the room I follow you round

Like a dog, I’m a dog, I’m a dog, I’m a lapdog

I’m your lapdog, yeah

I just got a number and location

I just need my number and location