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  • By The Nits, (Peters)I can't sleepCounting sheepThe hours slowly slip awayHalf past oneHalf
  • By The Nits, (Peters/Hofstede)Steps on the carpetYour partner is perfectSteps on the linoTo
  • By The Nits, (Hofstede/Kloet/Stips - Hofstede)[Instrumental]
  • By The Nits, (Peters)Hello my name is Mr ReasonableAlways willing to lend an
  • By The Nits, (Hofstede)SometimesI hear the hammer of steelSometimesI hear the grindstone turnAnd
  • By The Nits, I was spending my timeIn an abandoned mineThere were voices
  • By The Nits, (Hofstede)Death in Venice and don't look nowI've seen the movies
  • By The Nits, (Nits)Come back come backTo the house on the hillWhere the
  • By The Nits, (Hofstede/Kloet/Stips - Hofstede)Wake me upSunrayOn this bright sunny summerdayLeave my
  • By The Nits, The words of this song were improvised during the recordingand
  • By The Nits, (Peters)Houses, tattoed by warfareHoles in houses that once were homesSilence,
  • By The Nits, (Hofstede)They hide in the curtainThey smell I'm not certainIn the
  • By The Nits, (Hofstede/Kloet/Stips - Hofstede)I'm missing my friendI'm missing her againAnd I
  • By The Nits, (Hofstede)Bobby Solo he's in the villaBobby Solo he's on the
  • By The Nits, (Peters)The buildings was alwaysOne step ahead of meGonna beat it
  • By The Nits, (Hofstede)He lives in a bungalowHe lives in a bungalowSits on
  • By The Nits, (Hofstede/Kloet/Stips - Hofstede)I'm taking my timeI am travellingI am travellingYou,
  • By The Nits, (Nits)In the mirrors of this houseI've seen your faceA thousand
  • By The Nits, (Hofstede/Kloet/Stips - Hofstede)In the mirrors of this houseI've seen your
  • By The Nits, Friday she is blackSunday she is whiteChameleon girlIs making me
  • By The Nits, (Nits)On a sunday morningThe bus is stoppingAt the espresso barShe's
  • By The Nits, (Hofstede)Could it be the strange man he'sHeadline newsLong, thin and
  • By The Nits, (Hofstede/Kloet/Stips - Hofstede)It's early in the morningHe's climbing upThe ladder
  • By The Nits, (Hofstede)Give me the sombre city highroadsThe clouds are framed by
  • By The Nits, So many reasons to be afraidAfraid of the darknessAfraid of
  • By The Nits, It's a terrible wasteTo be stuck here in nowhereI'm calling
  • By The Nits, (Hofstede)He is standing in the living roomShe is sitting on
  • By The Nits, The break of day - I lift my headI leave
  • By The Nits, (Hofstede)I opened the windowYou opened the doorThis room needs some
  • By The Nits, (Hofstede/Kloet/Stips - Hofstede)I'm fighting it fighting it fighting itTill I
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