Lyrics Won't Wash - Hot Chip, Joe Goddard, Felix Martin

Won't Wash

Deck shoes, part green
Part burgundy, your size
Done gone gone
A healthy body, emergency
Flesh show, flesh gone gone
And my no go
Joyful, careful, bespoke
Gone gone gone
All of, every single, urgency, nothing
Gone gone gone
I’m washed up, washed out
The surf’s up, I’m made of doubt
For what I need to say
Explain all, has happened, to me and you
It just won’t, wash with you
It won’t wash with you