The New Pornographers - Moves Lyrics
I believeYou've had some-thing that's mineAll this timeSlow to singalong crawlFork it overI live amongThe alarms, where I tripWhere they singSlow to singalong crawlThey come overOh oh oh oh oh ohUp the hillGoes the time, rides the beatOf my stepSlow to singalong crawlUndiscoveredAnd all the yearsAt quarter speed, haloed andTrembling cleanSlow to singalong crawlTurning overOh oh oh oh oh ohSlow down, ladiesSlow down nowThese things get louderThese things get louderThe live alarmsAnd your true villain loveAre kept at baySlow to singalong crawlLike you wrote itWill the beamsBe broke and crossed, motion senseIt's our heatSlow to singalong crawlIt's not overOh oh oh oh oh ohSlow down, ladiesSlow down nowThese things get louderThese things get louderSlow to singalong crawlSlow to singalong crawl