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This one is awful and nice at the same time. It is REALLY BAD SUNG. But the text (I don't know who I hated so much, I probably made most of the text on the spot) have some nice images.

The name is actually the bmp's of the song. I actually have a problem naming the songs, it is really hard. So 111 seemed like a nice work title, but it somehow stayed. The song never got anywhere, so...

There are a couple of good ideas in the song though, but I'm happy I forgot this. Maybe I'll redo it someday, but right now it belongs in the hard drive. Quarantined.

My god, it is really bad sung...

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I don't know what you came here for, It is done
There is no going back to where we started
And time just passes out like old ladies in a crowd
And time can't wait, it's like a bus you run to get

It just goes away...

Stop moving your hands
they're shaking just like spiders on a wall
And your words get lost in the beehive of street noise
And I don't think I want to hear them either
Just take your face out of my hands and go, go, go,

away...

Go away, go away
get back to the hole you came
I don't need you anymore
You were gone then why you came

No one wants you here
No one wants you here
No one wants you here

Just go away I don't your face
I don't need your things
Who called you here
Who called you here
Who called you here
just go away
I don't need your face again
I don't need your face again

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from Demos and bedroom recordings, track released January 1, 2011
All noises by J. Krawietz

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J. Krawietz Berlin, Germany

J. Krawietz was born on 1981, Santa Cruz de Tenerife.
In 2009, after more than a decade playing in different bands, he started writing songs where blues and rock go hand in hand with glitches and beatboxes. In his repertoire, synthetic ballads that sound like dream landscapes coexist with nervous electric discharges that aim directly to your feet and spit syllables like a rapper. ... more

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