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It's Always In Summer...
02:38
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You're Not Alone
02:18
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I'm Fed Up With You
02:17
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You're The Shrink
02:49
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An other morning in the city when the sun is rising up
There's no bird singing, only the smell of coffee
Pour an other cup
When the sun rises above the sleepers doubts
When has come the time to run away from the crowd
Just set the alarm
Don't miss the train
An other morning in the city when the sun is rising up
Therer's no bird singing, only a street so noisy
With people late for work
When the sun fades away in the horizon
When has come the time to move away and run
Just set alarm
Don't miss the train
When no love is to be found
In the town of no fun
The question is how not to be the one who get caught
In a schedule of no goal
Your time can be your own time
Make your time your own time
Make your time your own time
Make your time your own time
Your time can be your own
They're always on time
To walk in line
In a straight line
They walk in line
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From A Small Room
02:14
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Here is a song about where I live
That tells the story of a room so small
You're about to hear a melody
I used to sing for my for walls
There's a lot of books on the shelf
That tell nothing about this song
And the ceiling is so close to my head
That when I sing the books could fall
From this room to your ear
Five chords and a will to sing
For the neighbourhood
Around this room
When the moon shine so clear
Wistling and singing
For the neighbourhood
Out of this room
There's a melody in my head
And a story I want to tell
Her's a song about my place
From this room to your ear
Five chords and a will to sing
For the neighbourhood
Around this room
When the moon shine so clear
Wistling and singing
From a small room
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I'm Friend With A Nazi
02:54
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Secret Keeper
02:28
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When It's Sunny Outside
03:17
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When it's sunny outside
You prefer to stay indoors
It's time to express your mind
And you're not asking for more
It's the loathing for the sun
Yeah the loathing
For the sun
When it's sunny outside
And your lying on your couch
A black pencil in your hand
Some written pages on the floor
It's the loathing for the sun
Yeah the loathing
For the sun
Locked indoors in hot season
Untill you find an end
To this piece you're working on
It would raining you would be out
It's the loathing for the sun
Yeah the loathing
For the sun
And when the smoke enters in you
So much that can't breath
You won't open your window
'Cause the sun is at your door
It's the loathing for the sun
Yeah the loathing
For the sun
The smoke flies in the light
Home beloved place where to be
When the sun is at your
The voice
The sound
The ink
The letters
Home beloved place where to be
When the sun is at your door
When the sun is at your
Home
Beloved
Place where
To be
Home
Beloved
Place where
To be
When the sun is at your
Home
Beloved
Place where
To be
When the sun is at your door
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Rage Factory
02:10
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Too Good To Be True
02:06
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You'll Be Sad Don't Go!
02:12
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Your Smell
01:31
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