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NOTES FROM THE EDGE
(J. Goudie/J. Shulze)


CHORUS
Notes from the edge
My nervous breakdown
I'm writing here tonight
Half-spoken words
The broken transmission
I can't remember


A hair-do is nothing without a shoulder to cry on
I know how you feel though, you need a land-mine to lie on
Everyone's humming, they knew what's coming years in the making

(chorus)

Mystery is, that there isn't mystery
Going blind from the flash of the bulbs of the cameras
The clock called midnight, at the close of the decade
And they laughed as you tripped down the stairs to the exit

(chorus)

It's like a life is a morning to others
The birds are divorcing the heavenly brothers
The anger. These bar stools. Attending the fools (?)

(Chorus x4)





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Notes: [4:54] 1999.
Guests: Jacob Shulze - lead vocals, guitar, casio, percussion; Einar - bass.
Find it on: Johnny Goudie - 18 Unreleased Home Demos 1996-2001
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