SupportSupport
The Dome, Volume 67
Disc 1
01. Wake Me Up (radio edit)
02. Burn
03. Love Me Again
04. La La La
05. Blurred Lines (no rap version)
06. Girlfriend
07. Pompeii
08. Papaoutai
09. Wild
10. Play Hard (new edit)
11. Hey Now (single mix)
12. Baby, It’s OK (radio edit)
13. Here We Go (Allez Allez) (Michael Mind Project radio edit)
14. Ricky Ricardo (album version – explicit)
15. Goin’ Crazy
16. Rückspiegel
17. Wir
18. Zu Hause (Zeig mir den Weg)
19. Outta Nowhere
20. Tears Always Win (single mix)
21. Baby I
22. Treasure
Disc 2
01. Halt dein Maul
02. Whatever
03. Im Ascheregen
04. Dear Darlin’
05. On Top of the World
06. Kangaroo Court
07. Cruise (remix)
08. Stubborn Love
09. Somebody to Die For
10. Hunter & Prey
11. So oder so (single version)
12. Ich hör auf mein Herz
13. Grenzenlos (radio version)
14. Bei Dir bin ich schön
15. The Next Ones to Come (radio edit)
16. Mit Zucker
17. 200 Tage Sommer
18. Heart of Rub‐A‐Dub
19. Guten Morgen
20. Programmiert
21. Das ist der Moment
22. Sommer, Sonne, Kaktus!
Eh, eheu, eheu
Eh, eheu, eheu
Eh, eheu, eheu
Eh, eheu, eheu
Eh, eheu, eheu
Eh, eheu, eheu
Eh, eheu, eheu
Eh, eheu, eheu

I was left to my own devices
Many days fell away with nothing to show

And the walls kept tumbling down in the city that we love
Grey clouds roll over the hills bringing darkness from above

But if you close your eyes
Does it almost feel like nothing changed at all?
And if you close your eyes
Does it almost feel like you've been here before?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?

We were caught up and lost in all of our vices
In your pose as the dust settled around us

And the walls kept tumbling down in the city that we love
Grey clouds roll over the hills bringing darkness from above

But if you close your eyes
Does it almost feel like nothing changed at all?
And if you close your eyes
Does it almost feel like you've been here before?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?

Eheu, eheu
Eh, eheu, eheu
Eh, eheu, eheu
Eh, eheu, eheu

Oh, where do we begin?
The rubble or our sins?
Oh, oh, where do we begin?
The rubble or our sins?

And the walls kept tumbling down in the city that we love
Grey clouds roll over the hills bringing darkness from above

But if you close your eyes
Does it almost feel like nothing changed at all?
And if you close your eyes
Does it almost feel like you've been here before?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
If you close your eyes
Does it almost feel like nothing changed at all?

Eh, eheu, eheu
Eh, eheu, eheu
Eh, eheu, eheu
Eh, eheu, eheu
Eh, eheu, eheu
Eh, eheu, eheu
Eh, eheu, eheu
Eh, eheu, eheu