Hot Chip
Keep Fallin’
Nothing's new forever, can't you see I'm just a sucker?
I'm like Stevie Wonder, but I can see things
Me and Ulysses, we like Gene and Dean Ween
We're like brothers making records who can't play things
When the prog hits ya, if you're feeling proggy
Let it get ya in the places most others can't reach you
Cause nothin's new forever, all they suckers undercover
It's like only Stevie Wonder sees the same things

I'm a rollin' a rock up a steep, steep hill
When I reach the top it comes right back down
I meet Sisyphus when I hit the top
And we stroll back down together slowly
Then we rock on up, to the highest top
Me and Ulysses we make the music
When we're feelin hot, 'til we're ten feet tall
Y'know you're gonna hear us callin', callin'

Give up all you suckers, we the tightest muthafuckas
And you never seen this type of shit before now
You peeling potatoes while we sonic alligators
Makin' records sellin' like we smokin' crack now
Joe, what now?
We bad, bad how?
We make a track to shake a cow
And move you like you stood in something nasty
And then, what then
We do it again, don't make no money for us to spend
On yachts and boats and planes and drugs and scooters
[Repeat x2]
I, I, I
I, I, I
I, I, I
Keep fallin', keep fallin'

Told me lately that you have been staring in the mirror
Don't you know that even Stevie Wonder sees things?
You told me that you love a pretty one with ebony eyes
Don't you know that even Stevie Wonder sees things?
Lately I've been staring in the mirror
Don't you ever wonder how the hell does Stevie Wonder see things?
Lately I've been staring in the mirror
Don't you ever wonder how the hell does Stevie Wonder see things?