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released February 1, 2015

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Roy G. Biv & the White Noise Wilmington, North Carolina

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Roy G. Biv & The White Noise are Adam, Ben and Graham.

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Track Name: Big Flirt
I like the way that you talk to me
You great big flirt
You great big flirt
But don't you know that I can see right through
You like a wet t-shirt
Yes a wet t-shirt

I like the way that you shimmy and sway
So why dont you come and shimmy this way
I like numbers and I like names
I like playing silly games

I like the way that your body moves
Shimmy and sway
Shimmy and sway
So come on now let me dance with you
Shimmy this way
Shimmy this way

I like the way that you shimmy and sway
So why dont you come and shimmy this way
I like numbers and I like names
I like playing silly games
Track Name: Unprepared
It's quiet now in this soggy town
Softly falls the night
And as the wind blows the leaves around
We smoked cigarettes beneath the orange street lights

Every little thing you say sounds so magnificent
But I must admit, I feel a little bit scared
Maybe one day I will look into it
Until then I'm just unprepared

Will you stay here for a while now
For too soon comes the day
In the night we looked crazed and wild
Mad that the sun got its way

Every little thing you say sounds so magnificent
But I must admit, I feel a little bit scared
Maybe one day I will look into it
Until then I'm just unprepared
Track Name: You Know It's True
Don't you come around here no more
Don't you try to knock on my door
I've grown tired of seeing your face
Such a wasted of a beautiful face
And no I wouldn't spend anymore time
'Cause I got no more time to waste

I hate to be the one to tell you the truth
But I don't like you one bit
And as a matter of solid fact
You're a sick and sad sorry son of a bitch

And you know its true

So why don't you do something convenient for us all
And introduce yourself to the ground
With a hundred foot fall

I hate to be the one to tell you the truth
But I don't like you one bit
And as a matter of solid fact
You're a sick and sad sorry son of a bitch

And you know its true