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Tick The Box
03:23
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I've been thinking about tomorrow baby,
And I've been thinking of the good times we didn't have because you left me
And I'm sorry for the best of times baby,
I didn't want to make you happy I just wanted to be right
Because I'm not your kind of guy
I've realised you're not into me
I'm not your your kind of guy anymore
I'm not yours and I'm not sure
Who or what you voted for
But I'm not your kind of guy anymore
Maybe you're sorry for the things you've done
But maybe you're not maybe you just hate what you've become
I'll tick the box and let the ballots hear me
But how loud is my voice if you leave me no choice?
I don't like your policies
And I don't want your sympathy
And I don't like that your memory is dripping, draining through a sieve
Because I'm not your kind of guy
I realised a long time ago that I'm not your your kind of guy anymore
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Call Me
03:19
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I tried to give you my number
I thought it was smooth but baby you didn't move
Maybe I'll try someone else
But how many to try before I get a reply?
You always say that you love them baby, you never say it to me
You always seem to reply to them baby, why don't you reply to me?
I hope you're busy on the line because you never have the time to call me
Call me when you love me
Call me when you have the time to waste
I think I've figured you out
Your book isn't true but they give money to you
Maybe I'll try someone else
But how many to try? There's so many to try
You always say that you love them baby, you never say it to me
You always seem to reply to them baby, why don't you reply to me?
I hope you're busy on the line because you never have the time to call me
Call me when you love me
Call me when you have the time to waste
Call me when you love me
Call me when you have the time to waste
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It always ends at the start
I'm working hard but it's not working out
Should I quit and move on?
Or pretend to be strong?
For you
Because I don't have the time for you
No I don't have the time for you
No I don't, because you mean nothing to me
I will never regret every word that I mean
I will never move on
If I just play along
With you
Because I don't have the time to loose
No I don't have the time for you
I'm waiting for the line to be drawn because I don't know if I will ever belong
Is it for me to build your your dream or should I start building my own?
'Cause I don't know if I will ever belong
Is it for me to build your dream?
I will never move on
If I just play along
With you
Because I don't have the time for you
No I don't have the time for you
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Nothing Has Changed
03:01
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Can't you think of something better to do?
I know you want me but I don't want you
Can't you be a little up to date?
It doesn't work if you're fashionably late
Don't follow me around
Or stick to me
Don't make a sound
When you're moving
You haunt me night and day
You didn't loose, I threw you away
You're old and stale now but I've moved on
We broke up long ago and I moved on
Because nothing has changed
You're still the same
What's it like being stuck in the past?
We're not together and it didn't last
Can't you be a little up to date?
It's not cool to be fashionably late
Don't follow me around
Or stick to me
Don't make a sound
When you're moving
You haunt me night and day
You didn't loose, I threw you away
You're looking frail now but I've moved on
We broke up long ago and I moved on
You're old and stale now but I've moved on
We broke up long ago and I moved on
Because nothing has changed
You're still the same
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On My Own Two Feet
02:56
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If you gave me a drink could I walk out of here on my own two feet?
It's all I know
It's all I need
And it helps me cut my noose away
Help me - there's no way out of here on my own two feet
It's all I know
It's all I need
And it helps me cut my noose away
Locked in a cage I've been stuck here for days I've been lying awake with an endless headache on all fours but please give me some more of the saving drink on my own two feet
It's all I know
It's all I need
And it helps me cut my noose away
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The Moots
The Moots are a high energy trio from Auckland New Zealand, influenced by funk and indie rock
www.themoots.com
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