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- A Self Called Nowhere Lyrics

I'm sitting on the curb
By the empty parking lot
Of the store where they let me play the organ
I'm waiting for my ride
But I want to wait inside
Of the store where they let me play the organ
But I'm thinking of a wooden chair
In a room at the top of the stair
And I'm looking down the stairwell
At the vanishing dot
On the map of the spot
let me take you there
The dotted line
Surrounding the mind
Of a self called nowhere
It's a thing named "it"
in a bottomless pit
You can't see it there
The sunken head
That lies in the bed
Of a self called nowhere
Standing in my yard
Where they tore down the garage
To make room for the torn down garage
I'm looking for my car
But I must've sold my car
When I needed to buy an electric organ
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Who wrote A Self Called Nowhere lyrics?


A Self Called Nowhere is written by John Flansburgh, John Linnell.
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When was A Self Called Nowhere released?


It is first released on September 13, 1994 as part of They Might Be Giants's album "John Henry" which includes 20 tracks in total. This song is the 13rd track on this album.
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Which genre is A Self Called Nowhere?


A Self Called Nowhere falls under the genre Alternative.
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How long is the song A Self Called Nowhere?


A Self Called Nowhere song length is 3 minutes and 22 seconds.
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Songwriter(s): John Flansburgh, John Linnell
Record Label(s): 1994 Elektra Entertainment Group Inc
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