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Social Circles, phone plan circles, crop circles...pick one and join the fun.
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Alternative - Brit Pop
Charts #109 in subgenre today (peak #1)
Previous peak charts position #1
Jon Solo
September 2008
October 07, 2008
MP3 4.7 MB
128 kbps bitrate
5:07 minutes
Story behind the song
Not much of a story except while trying to complete my current CD Pop Junkie I got the notion of so many different circles of peoples and plans, and some seem oblivious that the others even exist. So I came up with this song. But it is always best to apply your own interpretation.
Lyrics
Many people draw circles in the sand Hoping someone will read and understand Hoping someone way up in the stars Will find their way back home But I know no one’s tuning in There’s starlight static on the radio Many spacemen flying through the sky Hoping somehow to catch somebody’s eye Hoping someone way down here on earth Will find their way back home But I know no one’s tuning in They’re too busy telephone texting Botox beauties all trying to look sexy If you don’t believe that I receive then you’re naive not listening to anything I’m saying The circle’s calling There’s nothing to fear no one comes near within this sphere please join me here bring your own beer I’m playing The circle’s calling me Far from me to guess why this is going on It’s seems that no ones left even ET to phone home I’m calling I’m calling Oh man it seems I’ve got the number wrong How I wish we all were tuning in We’re all too busy butterfly fishing To pick a star and start our wishing Cause you don’t believe that I receive you are naive not listening to anything I’m saying The circle’s calling There’s nothing to fear no one comes near within this sphere please join me here bring your own beer I’m playing The circle’s calling me Circles all around me Circles all around me Circles all around me It’s high time we addressed our fear of little green men wearing scuba gear Pack up your bags time to blast in space expand our minds and join a new race Man grabs a bag from luggage rack it turns out it ain’t his he forgot to pack He turns around gives up and heads home, don’t ask, don’t ask Blue bird spreads his wings he flies away its high time he starts singing He’s singing He’s singing
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