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Hot Chip
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Playboy
Lyricist:Joseph Goddard, Alexis Benjamin Taylor
April, the cruelest month I reckon this much could be a contender There's only so much sorrow a man can take I can't change my face, don't you remember
You know when I was on the road That me and you was on the rocks, so low Should never have got talkin' all that jive Now there's only one way for me to stay alive
Drivin' in my Peugeot hey, ya 20 inch rims with the chrome now hey, ya Blazin' out Yo La Tengo hey, ya Drivin' round poppin' with the top down hey, ya
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So, long to contentendedness I reckon next time I'll march in favor So, long I've felt a blessedness No more is this a taste I want to savor
I know how I dig you on You can know only see, so far But never was there more to say Less to do before turn away
Drivin' in my Peugeot hey, ya 20 inch rims with the chrome now hey, ya Blazin' out Yo La Tengo hey, ya Drivin' round poppin' with the top down hey, ya
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