Top Songs By The Deadnotes
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Deadnotes
Performer
Darius Lohmüller
Electric Guitar
Jakob Walheim
Electric Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Darius Lohmüller
Songwriter
Jakob Walheim
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bob Cooper
Producer
Darius Lohmüller
Producer
Jakob Walheim
Producer
Paul Hofer-Bottomley
Producer
Lyrics
Friday night and Im out in the wild
there are kids in a fight
on the left, on the right
ragged junkies high on stuff that I like
hey, can I join? no way, nevermind
theres so much to see in a city that never sleeps
drunk in front of a gay club they didnt let me in
I let my loneliness go
set it right into the Berlin Wall
try to forget youre still all that Im lonely for
the arts thrive, il fait beau
all dressed up, nowhere to go
lost in this city without you
like an American sightseer
Friday night and Im cold and Im crying
I miss my baby
guess she's doing fine
French girls shake their asses on time
to a busker playing Bruce', out of tune, nevermind
theres so much to see but the citys no good for me
drunk in front of a punk club, yeah they kicked me out of it
I let my loneliness go
set it right into the Berlin Wall
try to forget youre still all that Im lonely for
the arts thrive, il fait beau
all dressed up, nowhere to go
lost in this city without you
like an american sightseer
...and when the sun hits the Brandenburg Gate
I wear my heartache on display
some solitary sweeper seems to scream
it sweeps away my German dream
(long gone my German dream)
(I let my loneliness go)
I let my loneliness go
set it right into the Berlin Wall
try to forget youre still all that Im lonely for
the arts thrive, il fait beau
all dressed up, nowhere to go
lost in this city without you
like an American sightseer
Written by: Darius Lohmüller, Jakob Walheim