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Copyright © 2008 Erich Schmitt
Arranged by Sweet Thursday:
Erich Schmitt, Torsten Sänger, Inés Klassen
Arranged by Sweet Thursday:
Erich Schmitt, Torsten Sänger, Inés Klassen
Carol Coke
here's the railing when you stumble
hold on if you fall
the telephone is over there
sometimes somebody calls
you don't have to answer
speak to the wooden
ear my dear
attempt to convince it
with uncommon frequencies
it's not on duty
believe it or doubt it
how amazing the amount is
under layers of rubbish
it hasn't been found yet
consider yourself insignificant
nobody's fool you are
believe me it's true
i know what you are
you're the master thief
go stealing in the devil's house
get him angry
have fear too much to climb the fence
he'll despise you
make your choice
one souvenir peeps from the wall
five more snooze in the drawers
stash them in your bags and pockets
they'll give you good scratches
the prince of the world could strike you dead for that
believe it or doubt it
how amazing the amount is
under layers of rubbish
it hasn't been found yet
deliverance from all this
boredom and stuffiness
grave unhappiness
wherever it seems to be
it's supposed to come out once
supposed to come out once
supposed to come out once
to dance
here's the railing when you stumble
hold on if you fall
the telephone is over there
sometimes somebody calls
you don't have to answer
speak to the wooden
ear my dear
attempt to convince it
with uncommon frequencies
it's not on duty
believe it or doubt it
how amazing the amount is
under layers of rubbish
it hasn't been found yet
consider yourself insignificant
nobody's fool you are
believe me it's true
i know what you are
you're the master thief
go stealing in the devil's house
get him angry
have fear too much to climb the fence
he'll despise you
make your choice
one souvenir peeps from the wall
five more snooze in the drawers
stash them in your bags and pockets
they'll give you good scratches
the prince of the world could strike you dead for that
believe it or doubt it
how amazing the amount is
under layers of rubbish
it hasn't been found yet
deliverance from all this
boredom and stuffiness
grave unhappiness
wherever it seems to be
it's supposed to come out once
supposed to come out once
supposed to come out once
to dance
