I was crossing the border
Two old friends coincidence
I don′t want any other
Two old friends coincidences
Weekday
Weekday
Weekday
I don't want to play any other game
On a simpler day
It′s not right
It's not true
It's not right
It′s not how we used to do
It′s not true
It's not right
It′s not how we used to do
It's not true
It′s not right
It's not how we used to do
What he dose, he dose well
He dose it well and he knows, he knows it
Lay down
Just lay down
I was crossing the border
We were waiting in line
I don′t want any other
Two old friends coincidences
Forks inside my head
Dinner's at mine or yours
Weekday
Weekday
Weekday
I don't want to say what he wants to know
On a simpler day
It′s not right
It′s not true
It's not right
It′s not how we used to do
It's not true
It′s not right
It's not how we used to do
It′s not true
It's not right
It's not how we used to do
It′s not true
It′s not right
It's not how we used to do
It′s not true
It's not right
It′s not how we used to do
It's not true
It′s not right
It's not how we used to do
It's not true
It′s not right
It′s not how we used to do
It's not true
It′s not right
It's not how we used to do
Writer(s): Thomas Bangalter, Guy Christo, Julian Casablancas
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