Tekster: Underworld. Jumbo.

{Brother there's a little sale on a
On, on a vest at Walmart
9 dollar, oh yeah
8 something, yeah
Nice little vest, light}

Click, click, click, click

I need sugar
I need a little water sugar
I get thoughts about you
The night wants me like a little lost child

Locked in the safe place
Lookin' out the window
The dark move fast pass the window
The dark on the other side of the locked door

Click, click, click, click

My thumb's on a Tetris keyring
Movin' in brillant timing
You pick up the phone
And I'm imaginin'

Click, click, click, click

Tiny wires in her ears
Sliding through the city
Tiny wires in her ears
Sliding through the city

Click, click, click, click
Click, click

Expected early in the morning
Expected early in the morning

Rising in the morning to speak to you
Beneath the feet of the city
Click, you disconnect from me
Click, when you come to take your century

Telephone breathe between us
The will of the world is between us
Only these wires, dust between the wires and green glass
In the distance, I am your tourist

Take you there in the morning
Take you there in the morning

I'm not pulling in returning
I'm not pulling in returning
I'm not pulling in returning
I'm not pulling in returning
I'm not pulling in returning

Yep I've searched for this part hang around the same stones
Hang right there with them
But I've caught beaucoup fish in Reverend Burton
But well I've never fished here
I've caught beaucoup fish in Reverend Burton

I never did catch fish
Beaucoup fish in Reverend Burton
Did check a tender slab
Did you hear of that crazy dog?

Click click click
I want sugar
I want sugar
I want sugar

Take you there in the morning
Take you there in the morning