Lyricist : Thomas Bangalter/Guy-Manuel de Homem-Christo
Composer : Thomas Bangalter/Guy-Manuel de Homem-Christo
I was crossing the border
Two old friend coincidence
I don't want any other
Two old friend coincidences
Weekday
Weekday
Weekday
I don't wanna play any other game
On a simple 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 does, he does now
He doesn't well, what he dows
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 friend coincidences
Forks inside my head
Dinner's at mine or yours
Weekday
Weekday
Weekday
I don't wanna say what he want's to know
On a simple 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
