Hot Chip - Huarache Lights Lyrics
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Huarache Lights
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What Are The Lyrics For Huarache Lights By Hot Chip?
When I see the beams of
Those huarache lights I know every single thing Will be just right I know every single We play tonight Will make the people Just bathe in the light Just bathe in the light Bathe in the light So I can see I got something here That you don't ever want to turn down I got something for your mind Your body, and your soul Every day of my life Every day of my life Machines are great, but Best when they come to life You can burn your finger on The pulse of the light There's nothing to touch and There's nothing to hold Am I so truthful Or in truth Is the youth just getting old? Replace us with the things That do the job better Replace us with the things That do the job better Replace us with the things That do the job better Replace us with the things That do the job better Replace us with the things That do the job better Replace us with the things That do the job better Replace us with the things That do the job better Replace us with the things That do the job better So I can see I got something for your mind Your body, and your soul Every day of my life Every day of my life Replace us with the things That do the job better Replace us with the things That do the job better Replace us with the things That do the job better Replace us with the things That do the job better |
Who Wrote Huarache Lights By Hot Chip?
Bruce Gray, Bruce Hawes, Alexis Taylor, Joe Goddard, Felix Martin
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What's The Duration Of The Huarache Lights By Hot Chip?The duration of Huarache Lights is 5:29 minutes and seconds. |
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