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he
sits
in
a
room
down
the
dead
end
street
dirty
old
T-shirt
sweating
in
the
heat
he's
got
no
girl
and
no
money
for
a
drink
no
deeper
way
to
sink
no
deeper
way
he
was
looking
for
a
job,
jobs
are
hard
to
find
everyday
the
same
things
torture
his
mind
built
himself
a
world
to
leave
those
troubles
behind
I'm
sorry
that
world
ain't
mine
I'm
sorry
that
world
ain't
mine
once
we
were
friends
but
that
is
long
ago
in
1987
I
decided
to
go
I
left
him
in
his
room
down
the
dead
end
street
now
I've
heard
he's
killed
his
neighbours
dog
just
to
have
a
piece
of
meat
and
that
is
what
I
call
and
that
is
what
I
call
no
chance
to
retreat...
1 Revelation
2 Killing Fountains
3 Cut Myself Into Pieces
4 Should Have Known Better
5 Trapped Today, Trapped Tomorrow
6 Suspicious Signs
7 Suspicious Jazz
8 Eleonore
9 Click Song
10 Survival Shake
11 Romantic
12 Anthem Of The Handsome Ransome
13 LaLaLaLaLa
14 Fools
15 Rain Will Fall
16 Forget About Me - Bonus Track
17 Only One - Demo Version '90 (Bonus Track)
18 Blow Your Head Away - Demo Version '90 (Bonus Track)
19 Trapped Today, Trapped Tomorrow - Live (Bonus Track)
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