Keep Fallin’

By Hot Chip

On Coming on Strong

Released on May 24, 2004

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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?