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The official and complete lyrics to A Year And A Bit are on screen as well as below
Artist: Voicst
Album: A tale of two devils (2008)

Other slide shows I've made for Voicst and Dazzled Kid : http://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLTy0ZRRHfEseLxjrZ6ZiWHpQE2fXh2tAV

Tjeerd Bomhof: Zang / Gitaar
Sven Woodside: Basgitaar / Achtergrond zang
Joppe Molenaar: Drums / Samples

Rob Schimmer: theremin, piano , Hammond organ, farfisa
Kiku Collins: trumpet
Rutger Hoedemakers: programming electronics
Peter Katis: guitar
Mike Mayer: saxophone
Paula Henderson: baritone saxophone
Perquisite: programming drums, arranging strings and samples


Most photo's of Voicst and Tjeerd Bomhof by IAMKAT


Slideshow by Rapunzzl
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Lyrics:
(as they are printed on the inlay of the cd)

A million things to do
Every morning I wake up
Keep myself at ease
Sometimes next to someone

People calling me
Though not as much as they used to
It takes about a week
To get back to nothing
Every day that I am in this mess
I can't help it and I think of you
Just the top layer of the feeling
Enough to make me dig in all that I'm doing
Even when it's foolish

Sometimes I succeed
In losing the reason
But it always comes back
And when it does it is fresh

I read al these books
And with all of that knowledge
I know what happens when you love
But can not attach

Every day that I am in this mess
I can't help it and I think of you
Just the top layer of the feeling
Enough to make me dig in all that I'm doing
Even when it's foolish

Every day that I am in this mess
I can't help it and I think of you
Just the top layer of the feeling
Enough to make me dig in all that I'm doing
Even when it's foolish

A party with undertones
Every one is dancing
And I just reached perfection

Bodies, stories, smiles, show me
all the different gestures
Easily read wrong

Just wait untill the smoke is gone
and I am on my paper throne
giving you attention

The king of grasping undertones
A year and a bit
is all it has to take

A million things to do
Every morning I wake up
Keep myself at ease
Sometimes next to someone

People calling me
Though not as much as they used to
It takes about a week
To get back to nothing

Every day that I am in this mess
I can't help it and I think of you
Just the top layer of the feeling
Enough to make me dig in all that I'm doing
Even when it's foolish