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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Mister
Young Mister
Performer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Wolfgang Zimmerman
Wolfgang Zimmerman
Producer

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I remember looking forward to it Throwing back the whiskey in rounds Warming up my body for a typical night on the town Then I was talking to a friend of a friend While my peripherals were eyeing the door I've never felt so lonely around so many people before I don't know how They can talk over music so loud I feel like just another face in the crowd Can someone tell the DJ to settle down I'm out twelve dollars and change For a couple of ounces of something that will make me feel strange What am I doing here Please, love of my life Wont you hurry, come and take me away Now I'm just one more overdressed passenger On the train back to the valley from Vine Wondering if any of the others left for the same reason at the same time I don't know how They can talk over music so loud I feel like just another face in the crowd Can someone tell the DJ to settle down
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