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It's been a long time mama since I ramble
Those tricksters all around me blur my sight
My spirit ‘s raising hell it sweats out of my skin
You watch me walking down my way

Passing from town to town
Sometimes I wonder
How can I keep myself from feelin’ blue?
Why should I reach the top of the junkpile?
Sometimes just wonder
If there is any reason to break free
I left behind my drum rug down in Feldkirch
That was covered with glass and beers
There I got some good company

It's been a long time mama since I ramble
Those tricksters all around me blur my sight
My spirit ‘s raising hell it sweats out of my skin
You watch me walking down my way

Moving my first steps into that city
I thought that all of my wrongs were buried low
And sooner than expected they come back to me
Later on they're knocking at my door
Sometimes I just wonder If there is any reason to break free
I left behind my clothes somewhere in Chemnitz
Or maybe in Kortrijk, down at the Pit’s
There I got some good company

Passing from town to town
Sometimes I wonder
How can I keep myself from feelin’ blue?
Why should I reach the top of the junkpile?

Sometimes I wonder
If there is any reason to break free
I left behind my mind somewhere in Paris
Or maybe in Kortrijk, down at the Pit’s
I’ve got all of my records packed in my trunk
And my most favorite ones in front with me
Some friends they’re gonna play with me at Crowbar tonight
There I got some good company
Yeah there I got some good company

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