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Waiting For The Waves To Break
When the storm is raging
And the tone is degrading
i’ll be here
waiting
When the light is fading
And the heart starts racing
I’ll be here
Waiting
When you’re down on your knees
Too tired to say please
I’ll be here
Waiting
When you get back on your feet
I’ll be here
Waiting
When your whole world is going to hell
I'll be here, waiting
When you’re under some dark spell
I’ll be here waiting
Always
It’s boiling up inside
And it runs strong in the blood
You can always circle back
We won’t go down in the flood
I’ll be waiting
When you’re waiting
For the waves to break
Or just to see
How much the dam can take
When your whole world is going to hell
I'll be here waiting
When you’ve got no place to dwell
And every star is relocating
When your whole world is going to hell
and you’re keeping right up, you’re keeping right
When your whole world is going to hell
I’ll be keeping right up with you
Forever and always
Forever and always
Forever and always
Forever and always
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Kid You Don't Get Me
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Kid You Don't Get Me
I've been living in ways
That are mainly beside the point
Like an obscure record
Being played in some shabby joint
They say you have to live it up
Like there's no tomorrow
But life evolves in spite of us
It's not something you can borrow
It was always less than what I sought
And the machine never caught wind
And that's mainly because I thought
It would never amount to anything
Got pushed into the streets
Into a bed with no sheets
Into the world on my bare feet
Soon hardened to life's drumbeat
They tried to get rid of me
Tried to corner me silently
So you can say whatever you want
But don't fuck me up quietly
Kid, you don't get me
Kid, you don't get me
I'm at the receiving end
Of an industry that sells though luck beans
Plays a dissonant symphony
For disappointments hard to redeem
Hey, that's the way it is
The machine never caught wind
Even when I had the money
I never knew how to stint
Kept my eyes on the door
But I always got my share
When I heard footsteps approach
Coming up the stairs
I never kept the score
Somehow I just lost track
Yeah what's the use of screaming
Inside a heavy sack
They tried to get rid of me
Tried to corner me silently
So you can say whatever you want
But don't fuck me up quietly
They tried to get rid of me
Tried to corner me silently
So you can say whatever you want
But don't fuck me up quietly
Kid, you don't get me
Kid, you don't get me
Kid, you don't get me
Kid, you don't get me
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Wim Janssens Berlin, Germany
Wim Janssens is a Belgian musician, currently living in Berlin.
As producer, songwriter and arranger he
has worked with a large number of artists in a wide range of styles. One of his last collaborations was with Triphop pioneer Tricky, who asked him to play guitars and bass on his recent albums.He's also one part of the duo Joy Wellboy who have released several albums to great acclaim since 2013
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