Hot Chip - Won't Wash Lyrics
Deck shoes, part green, part burgundyYour size, gone, gone, goneA healthy body, emergency, flesh ofFlesh gone, goneA mind of gold, joyful, carefulBespoke, gone, gone, goneAll of every single urgencyNothing gone, gone, goneI'm washed up, washed outThe surf's up, I'm made of doubtFor what I need to sayExplain all has happened to me and youIt just won't wash with you, it won't wash with you