Goldfrapp
Satin Chic (Through The Mystic Mix, Dimension 11 by The Flaming Lips)
[Verse 1]
You're so satin chic
Look rich, talking cheap
On your telephone
Won't be coming home
He's my man
(He's my man)
Yeah, he's my man
(Yeah, he's my man)
You don't understand
(You don't understand)

[Verse 2]
Dressed up lizard green
Celluloid seventeen
Lip gloss bold as blood
You got 'em linin' up
He's my man
(He's my man)
Yeah, he's my man
(Yeah, he's my man)
You don't understand
(You don't understand)

[Chorus]
Ne na na na na na na
Ne na na na na na na
Ne na na na na na na
Ne na na na na na
Na na na na na na na
[Verse 3]
Racing through the stars
You killed me a while
My smile synchronised
For everyone tonight
He's my man
(He's my man)
Yeah, he's my man
(Yeah, he's my man)
You don't understand
(You don't understand)

[Chorus]
Ne na na na na na na
Ne na na na na na na
Ne na na na na na na
Ne na na na na na
Na na na na na na na

[Outro]
Yeah, he's my man
(La la la la la la)
Yeah, he's my man
(La la la la la la)
Yeah, he's my man
Yeah, he's my man
You don't understand
You don't understand
You don't understand
You don't understand
You don't understand