Los Campesinos! - Broken Heartbeats Sound Like Breakbeats lyrics

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One! Two! Three! Four!

One! Two! Three! Four!

Any more tears for the perfect?

Pulled by his chart directly into misery

Kiss him in the face with no lips and no tongue

But with your little, middle, index and ring fingers

Singing I see songs in shapes and colours

Like nuclear physics or pottery ovens

Fluid lines that soar like towers

Patterns that form just like child actors

Put your hand right by my spine (?)

Replace it with a UV light

So I can be the beacon of hope that you'd always expected

These constant broken heartbeats sound like breakbeats

They beat round and round to me

You know he's so much more like Spiderman than you will ever, ever be

So stick with your instincts

Stick with the imprints

With the hieroglyphics that the fan club sent us

A roll with the toppers

The sly steady choppers

Bat it with your eyelids

And lose it with your static

Go b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b - hey!

I'm taking far too many chances

On these less than idealistic romances

Put your hand right by my spine

Replace it with a UV light

So I can be the beacon of hope that you'd always expected

These constant broken heartbeats sound like breakbeats

They beat round and round to me

You know he's so much more like Spiderman than you will ever, ever be.