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This is No Place
02:51
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This is no place to call your home
this is no place where to belong
this is a place where you die alone
this is no place so let's fucking go.
And I know you people around
and I know my life's underground;
and all I know is long time ago
I lost all control.
You, you I'll walk all over you
you are always singing the same old blues.
In 1998 I was at the doors
still all songs are kept in drawers,
then they slammed shut on my face
to realize this was no place.
And I know it is possible,
and I know I know fuck all...
follow the horizon, cross the deep blue sea
and don't let the sun fall down, you see.
You, ooh! I'll walk all over you,
you are always singing the same old blues.
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The Stories that I Told
03:55
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Day by day you gotta be so strong,
got with my used guitar and the same old song.
Set me free, make me now the recipe,
a new hope a new tattoo, it's all poetry.
Day by day the angel of the road;
day by day she says, "you are on the edge".
Hold your head! it's not sad to say...
good luck forces of victory: against the world today.
Society, you won't bring me down,
it ain't all a bed of roses, it ain't no crown of thornz.
Day by day, the stories that I told,
they say you are on the edge.
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Edu Baro Berlin, Germany
Edu Baro, Ibiza 1976. Grew up in a very musical background. Started playing bass in local punk rock bands to move on with the new century to a more intimate, personal style. Always working with the accoustic guitar, likes the darkness but gives cause to hope ... more
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