Flypaper Lyrics - Atlantis: Hymns For Disco - K-os

Feeling stuck, self-loathing, shoe gazing? 

Pesky flies getting you down? 

Try new supersonic flypaper 

It's catchy and it's pop 

Flypaper, do it again, do it again 

Do it again, can he do it again? 

Do it again, do it again 

Do it again, can we do it? 

Yeah, you see it everyday 

All the people standing at the train station 

Left, right, left, right, left, right 

We don't talk to each other now 

What an alien nation 

Uptight, uptight, uptight 

I hope one day, some things can get better 

I hope some way, our hearts can change the weather 

As we walk this yellow road and try to shake the load 

In this 416 area code, it's another night in TV land, I say 

I'm not one to repeat myself but if it ain't broken, don't fix it 

I see you burning all that midnight oil 

But I'm caught between a rock and a hard place 

That's why I'm walking in the city with a hard face 

Seems I'm afraid of being afraid 

Do it again, do it again 

Do it again, can we do it? 

You think I don't know 

Oh, how I see your eyes run dry 

Subliminal pro, I've got to go 

Plus I couldn't be the pound in your chest 

Game for fame, for checkmate, I've got a new mind state 

Plus I've got the power of the cat, rotate 

I'm straight, digging in my record crate 

Lights on your party, so they leave the hate 

Come on 

And time is a thief that leaves nothing behind 

And I've got no grief or acts to cry in this fair city 

I'm just a man who wants to understand 

Who wants to know the plans, tell me the plans, tell me the plans 

I'm not one to repeat myself but if it ain't broken, don't fix it 

I see you burning all that midnight oil 

But I'm caught between a rock and a hard place 

That's why I'm walking in the city with a hard face 

Seems I'm afraid of being afraid 

Do it again, do it again 

Do it again, can we do it? 

Yo, okay, it seems at times that I'm under hypnosis 

I suppose this city life is a process 

I wrote this, like a million years ago 

Tried to get out of the game a million tears ago 

But I'm back, chillin', illin' for top billin' 

Levitate to the ceiling by resurrectin' the feelin' 

Hip-hop, it started out in the far 

Are we lost in the dark? I think we maybe forgot 

But never mind that, we like to party 

We don't start trouble and we don't bother nobody 

'Cause Y is a letter with a long, long tail 

And I write these lyrics you can feel like Braille 

Hail, the most high, I post high 

I used to swing low, now I let the crabs know 

That my antimatter is shattering any ladder 

That's crawling with snakes, make no mistake, we not fake, wake up 

I'm not one to repeat myself but if it ain't broken, don't fix it 

I see you burning all that midnight oil 

But I'm caught between a rock and a hard place 

That's why I'm walking in the city with a hard face 

Seems I'm afraid of being afraid 

Ooh, got stuck, ooh, flypaper 

I don't care, I don't care 

Who's that girl? She's flypaper 

She don't care, she don't care