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A Deadend Mind
Hard to bring out some things with a dead-end mind What you know is no credential Oh, not at all essential Hard to bring up small things with a dead-end mind I didn't fill the sea or invent the moon How did it all occur so soon? So I finally fall behind With a dead-end mind I wasted all this time With a dead-end mind A dead-end mind A dead-end mind Hard to come up with some things with a dead-end mind What you know is no credential Oh, not at all essential Small things like your sealed body and your sealed face Oh, not at all essential Oh, not at all essential, so So I finally fall behind With a dead-end mind I wasted all this time With a dead-end mind A dead-end mind A dead-end mind Dead-end mind Disclaimer: These are not officially endorsed lyrics, but interpretations done by Reidar A. Eik and Franziska Ress. Original lyrics by Sivert Høyem, music by Madrugada. Index > Madrugada Lyrics Section > A Deadend Mind EP > Vocal (acoustic live version) [Not available yet] Disclaimer: These are not officially endorsed lyrics, but interpretations done by Reidar A. Eik and Franziska Ress. Original lyrics by Sivert Høyem, music by Madrugada. Index > Madrugada Lyrics Section > A Deadend Mind EP > View From A Hilltop View from a hilltop Shady canvas sky High above the countryside Far from the working day Oh, far from the working day See the little people going off to work in the rain Do their share of work and we see them coming back again And the train keeps rolling by The trains keep rolling by Like trains keep rolling by Keep rolling Trains keep rolling by Keeps rolling by View from a hilltop Sleepy mining town Shade of a black bird High above the ground In the sleepy mining town It's a mystery to the city man Like a little stone inside your hand Inside your hand Oh, see the little people going off to work in the rain Do their share of work and we see them coming back again See the little rolling by Trains keep rolling by Keep rolling and Trains keep rolling by Keep rolling Trains keep rolling by Disclaimer: These are not officially endorsed lyrics, but interpretations done by Reidar A. Eik and Franziska Ress. Original lyrics by Sivert Høyem, music by Madrugada. Index > Madrugada Lyrics Section > A Deadend Mind EP > Fast Blues For Little V. Oh, little V. is whistling on a tune She is coughing in the darkness of your room She left your manhood leaning on a broom Now you're over in the land??? and you're all bruised And you're leaning on your fast blues Oh, little V. has got a careless lover But she does not care to know if you're thinking of her She enters the new scene so fit and sober Oh, just when you care to put yourself to some use She leaves you flicking on your fast blues Oh, little V. is nowhere to be found Oh, you look for her but she is not around You listen with one ear to the ground Ah, even Pigeonfoot, the Indian, is here, but he has no news He only knows the chords for your fast blues, yeah Oh, little V. is calling on the phone But she does not want you now that you're alone Oh, talking in a dry, unbroken tone Oh, it's a tiny little insult to your drunken groan and your fast shoes It's an insult to your fast blues Disclaimer: These are not officially endorsed lyrics, but interpretations done by Reidar A. Eik and Franziska Ress. Original lyrics by Sivert Høyem, music by Madrugada. Index > Madrugada Lyrics Section > A Deadend Mind EP > 4-Track Country Songs Part I Her lips are made of silver Her hips are cool and white Oh, the devil is in the ??? And Judas is by her side She won't give me no sweet loving Her frigid bush, I can't stop it from growing Oh, the devil is in the ??? Oh, she thinks I'm not worth knowing Oh, the devil is in the ??? The devil is in the ??? She thinks I'm not worth knowing -- Hey, stay with me today Even if you're very far away I've got no place to go until tomorrow And my buddies they will go and do what they do And they ??? left with thoughts of you See that I don't mind sleeping with your ghost, no no Not if there's a pen and paper that I can borrow And I've got no place to go until tomorrow So don't turn me down If I ask you if you'll stick around I've got no place to go until tomorrow All these rented rooms I move between See, it's been like this since ??? And I don't mind travelling with ghosts, no no no Not if there's a good guitar that I can borrow And I'm always free to keep moving on tomorrow And I've got no place to go until tomorrow Disclaimer: These are not officially endorsed lyrics, but interpretations done by Reidar A. Eik and Franziska Ress. Original lyrics by Sivert Høyem, music by Madrugada. Index > Madrugada Lyrics Section > A Deadend Mind EP > 4-Track Country Songs Part II Oh, twice I found love But the archer was blind and he And he had no soul So I took his arrow and bow And he said "Off you go" And I decided I had to find you On my own When I first came there A ghost opened up the door for me And a playboy asking "Milk, ???, sugar and a tea" A rabbi singing "Jesus was a sailor When he walked upon the water" It was at Filthy McNasty's Whisky Cafè That I ??? I don't know if I have what you want Or if I have what you need I just know that I want her And I want her to be happy But I know it's not always so Cause in Spanish harlem There's a hurrican of black doors that won't let go And they're occupying her balcony So she can't see properly out of her kitchen window Well it's night ??? Going to be, wearing my uniform And I don't think about what to do I always think about what I should've done When she's gone Oh, I always think about all the nice things I should've done But she is gone And she's gone She is gone Gone -- (instrumental) Disclaimer: These are not officially endorsed lyrics, but interpretations done by Reidar A. Eik and Franziska Ress. Original lyrics by Frode Jacobsen, music by Madrugada. |