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Circle of Friends
04:14
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I'm working in the crowd, I think I'm working fine / I'll fill this empty space, I'm gonna make it mine / There's a pen on the floor, don't you pick it up / The pen's for the hero, and the party is for you / I'm working on the edges, I think I'm working fine / No one needs the edges, I'm gonna make them mine / There's a friend in the hallway whose invitation sounds true / The hallway's for me and the friend is for you / There's a pen on the floor, there's a promise you break / There's some bastards who won't listen to the songs that I make / There's no need for a worker, and I think it's you / So fuck you, my dear, all my loving now is through
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Home
03:26
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Hollow beats answer my breath / In these hated streets beloved / There's a different picture at each corner / And each single one is me / They're still working down in the factory / I can hear the engines hum / And I'm king of this castle / Trapped inside these walls / Listening to these faraway sounds of faraway years / I cannot have best of both worlds / Behind your window there's still a light / And nothing more but these lost years / And these lost days just out of sight / So I turn around in panic just to reach out for you / and I stumble and fall backwards into this / Yeah, I turn around in panic just to reach out for you / I still love her...
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Come Play
02:52
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I wanna be there.
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How You Doin'?
02:47
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I'm getting nervous and I'm closing in / Unto foul tomatoes and dumb razorblades / I feel good in the crowd because I find my way out / On the bars of a smile I dance in the night / It's four persons in a room / Isn't it always me and you? / I'm all chewed up fingernails and alcohol / Time's getting longer the longer it lasts / And you try to end this story / And wonder how you dream / And you try to end this story / Before I start to break / There's no answers and the knife won't cut / One of us is going to cry / And I cough or I laugh and I'll have another drink / You want another cigarette, baby? / It's five persons in a room / Isn't it always me and you? / I'm all wrecked up and about to cry / The cigarette tastes like fucking you
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Paranoial Suicide
00:41
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SingSallySing Tübingen, Germany
Formerly a solo homerecording project, SingSallySing from Tübingen/Stuttgart is now a little Band, consisting of Karin (singing, melodica), Mayte (bass guitar) and Sascha (guitar, singing, stuff).
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