No Show

by Window Seats

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released March 1, 2010

Front cover illustration by Shauna McGowan. Sleeve design & Window Seats logo by Michael Toner. Produced by Window Seats. Mixed & Mastered by Neal Calderwood @ Manor Park Studio.

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Track Name: No Show
No Show
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Words by Jude McCaffrey
Music by Window Seats

Why don't you keep in touch, in touch,
With any of us?
They say you got robbed on a con,
Gone on religion.

Fall in with the wrong crowd again.

You're not a victim in this,
Self-deprecated.
Why do you make me chase you?
Hot, cold. No show.

Fall in with the wrong crowd again.
Track Name: Movement
Movement
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Words by Jude McCaffrey & Steve Toner
Music by Window Seats & Steve Toner

You think you know everything about it all,
But what have you done? You just watch you do nothing at all,
At least it's got emotion, anything to feel alive,
It doesn't matter, don't analyse, you'll be reliving past glories,
When I'll be making mine.

At least I'm moving, at least I can kiss tonight,
And you're not all that free, from your apathy,
You live your life through a TV.

Now you look up here – look, you are not alone,
You're so shallow, still you criticise,
You're the yes man, so negative inside.

At least I'm moving, at least I can kiss tonight,
And you're not all that free, from your apathy,
You live your life through a TV.

Movement, too passive aggressive,
Caged light, some manic depressive.

At least I'm moving, at least I can kiss tonight,
And you're not all that free, from your apathy,
You live your life through a TV.