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    And they were dressing up like spies
    They were spiders catching flies
    But noone really liked them
    Yeah but noone really liked them like they wanted to
    Yeah but noone really liked them like they wanted to

    And the phone line was dead when they called back and said:
    Noone really liked us
    Yeah no one really liked us like we wanted to
    Yeah no one really liked us like we wanted to

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    Much too quiet in this apartment
    Much too quiet in this apartment
    Much too quiet in this apartment
    No one called and said
    No one called and said:
    Deafened by the sound of the raindrops falling down (Raindrops falling down)

    And their time was well spend on the telegrams they send
    To all the great writers and every known working class hero
    Every known working class hero
    And though they wanted a reply so bad that they could die
    No oned really write them
    No oned really write them like they wanted to
    No oned really write them like they wanted to

    Much too quiet in this apartment
    Much too quiet in this apartment
    Much too quiet in this apartment
    No one called and said
    No one called and said:
    Deafened by the sound of the raindrops falling down
    Deafened by the sound of the raindrops falling down Deafened by the sound of the raindrops falling down
    Deafened by the sound of the raindrops falling down
    (Raindrops falling down)
    Deafened by the sound of the raindrops falling down

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    Composition: Jakob Printzlau and Anders Find Axelsen

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