Hot Chip
My Shit’s On Fire
Not even a thousand R. Kelly records could save me now
My shit's on fire right now, I need to cool it down
I've walked and I've talked and I've walked and I've talked
Towards the door
But now I'm falling from the top of the diving board

I don't want to be a motivation
I don't want to be an amphibian
I don't want to be a nothing on the run
I don't want to be an ultra marathon
All I want to be is just your everything
I don't want to make you get down on your knees
I don't want to be your all time number one
I can't help but be your motivation

[Repeat x4]
Be my buttercup
Because the fuss is overtaking us

I don't want to be a murder, officer
I don't want to be an amphibian
I don't want to be a nothing with a gun
I don't want to be an ultra marathon
All I want to be is just your everything
All I want to be is down on anything
All that I can see, your all time number one
I can't help but be a pervert on the run