Moves

Song

Moves

The New Pornographers · Together · 2010 · 3:52

Lyrics

I believe You've had some Thing that's mine All this time So to sing along, cry Fuck it over I live among The alarms Where I trip Where they sing So to sing along, cry Hey, come over Uh-uh-uh-uh, uh-oh Up the hill Goes the type Writered beat Of my step So to sing along, cry Undiscovered And all the years At quarter speed Haloed and Trembling clean So to sing along, cry Turning over Uh-uh-uh-uh, uh-oh Slo-o-o-ow do-o-o-own la-a-a-a-dy Slo-o-o-o-o-o-o-ow do-o-o-o-o-o-o-own These things, get louder These things, get louder The lava lamps And your truth Villain love Are kept at bay So to sing along, cry Like you wrote it Will the beams Be broke and crossed Motion sensed It's all heat So to sing along, cry It's not over Uh-uh-uh-uh, uh-oh Slo-o-o-ow do-o-o-own la-a-a-a-dy Slo-o-o-o-o-o-o-ow do-o-o-o-o-o-o-own These things, get louder These things, get louder So to sing along, cry So to sing along, cry You with all your moves You with all your moves You with all your moves You with all your moves You with all your moves Uh-uh-uh-uh, uh-oh Uh-uh-uh-uh, uh-oh Uh-uh-uh-uh, uh-oh Uh-uh-uh-uh, uh-oh Uh-uh-uh-uh, uh-oh Uh-uh-uh-uh, uh-oh Uh-uh-uh-uh, uh-oh Uh-uh-uh-uh, uh-oh

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