Excuse me sir, I'm lost   I'm looking for a place where I can get lost   I'm looking for a home for my malfunctioning being   I'm looking for the mechanical music museum      This is a warning   I'll spell it out for you, for you   This is a warning   I'll spell it out for you      Excuse me miss, I'm a dog on heat   I'm a complicated being with love songs to eat   I'm a poor, starving baby who can march all night   I'm a mechanical music man and I'm starting a fire      Hot chip will break your legs   Snap off your head   Hot chip will put you down   Under the ground      Excuse me child, I am trying to see   All the colors of wonder your brightness can be   Return to nothingness enjoy just might be right   But prepare yourself for a mechanical fright      This is a warning   I'll spell it out for you, for you   This is a warning   I'll spell it out for you, for you      Hot chip will break your legs   Snap off your head   Hot chip will put you down   Under the ground      Hot chip will break your legs   Snap off your head   Hot chip will put you down   Under the ground      Excuse me son, I'm found   I'm looking for a place where I was once found   There's nothing in a world where the melody is broken   There's always some way to make a silence be spoken      Hot chip will break your legs   Snap off your head   Hot chip will put you down   Under the ground      Hot chip will break your legs   Snap off your head   Hot chip will put you down   Under the ground