songs about roving, rambling and plain hard luck & photography from the other side …

here we go, here we go, black starts to shine

© Alexandrinenstr., Berlin, 2016, Florian Fritsch

I’m on that open road tonight / Cera Impala songs should save my live / And just like every night I’m creeping down that line / Woman got away on an overland bus / My name is carved right into dust / And just like every night I’m creeping down that line / And here I go way back down again / And every day brings some newer pain / Here we go, here we go, black starts to shine (SongDogs)


with legs like stones I tried to get away & run

© Alexandrinenstr., Berlin, 2016, Florian Fritsch

Drivin’ through the streets I once knew / Some made me wanna fly, some made me dream of you / You can tell by the way I talk where I come from / And spend a thought on me when I’m long, long gone (SongDogs)


had enough of being the mouse, I’ll no longer keep my mouth shut

© Sankt Pauli, Hamburg, 2015, Florian Fritsch

Nobody listens to a whispering fool / Are you listening? I didn’t think so / I’ve been quiet as a church house mouse / Tip toeing everywhere I go / I’ve had enough of being complacent / I’ve had enough of being the mouse / I’ll no longer keep my mouth shut / Bombs away gonna shake the house / Bombs away I will be heard / You better listen ’cause you just might learn / Bombs away shriek holler and shout / And if you’re not ready then you better get out now (Eeels)

01. Mai 2015, in der kleinen & großartigen ZustandsZone.


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