Push Upstairs — Underworld

Ah, Tina lives inBerlin her voice so seldom on my machine Is here tonight and I'm on the market and when I'm on the marketwords move faster Wire and clouds move thin between us Like a skin like a salty skin for a seed of fat circles Smiling smiling her voice so intentionally smiling In the clouds between us

These are my intentions

Pushin...

Push

Ah...

Through the club a blonde is carryin somethin is carryin me I'm someone I used to be a grey plastic someone blue plastic Girl your cream is pushin pushin and

Pushin... Pushed away Your body is-a pushin... Pushed away Come before the unbelieve

Carryin some lipstick for the boyfriend blonde Between the rolls of sheets is professionally poised The faces are watching her She's watchin the faces watchin her

Pushin... Push Pushin Push

Love

Ah