NO DEPOSIT
(Rollins/Rogall/Race)
Vocals: Henry Rollins 
Saxophone: Steve »Mudman« Moss
Guitar: Hugo Race
Sampler, Fx, Bass, Keys: Rogall »the Electric Mysterious Wonder« 


No Deposit • (feat. Henry Rollins and Steve Moss)

RISING STAR 
(Race/Rogall) 
Vocals: Hugo Race
Sampler, Fx, Guitar, Bass, Keys: Don Rogall 

I see you walking 
i see you stalking 
I see you walking 
move like you’ve been around 
far as it goes 
you’re a dangerous sign 
you cut yourself loose 
when you catch fire 
you’re a virgin scar 
you’re an open wound 
you’re a rising star

I see you walking 
storm in your brain 
i see you stalkin’ 
where lights don’t shine 
move like you’ve been around 
since the dawn of time 
free — free 
your credit spent 
free 
you’re a dangerous sign 
storm in your brain 
you cut yourself loose 
far as it goes 
when you catch fire 
you’re a virgin scar 

you’re a rising star 
you’re a rising star ...


Rising Star  •  (feat. Hugo Race)

TELEPHONE CALL 

(Gallagher/Rogall)

Vocals: Earl »Sideshow Bob« Zinger; 
the rest: Don Rogall 


Telephone Call  •   (feat. Earl Zinger)

Crime Baby

(Gallagher/Rogall) 

Vocals: Earl »Sideshow Bob« Zinger
additional Drums: Achim »the Tap Drum Monk« Färber
Crybaby-Vox, Sampler, Fx, Guitar, Scratching, Bass, Keys:  Don Rogall 
 

make it out to the name on the back 
 make up in patience for what height i lack 
 stop  pouring that look all over my face 
 i enjoyed the company but can’t take the case 

crime baby 
i love her so

there’s points to prove but this ain’t one 
 put it down brother i got songs for guns 
 i think fast but the traffics slow 
 she’s my crime baby and i love her so 

make it out to the name on the back 
 make up in stamps for what height i lack 
 stop boring that look on my face 
 i love her so much through the night i’ll chase 

my  crime baby ... 

fake fur so the skin won’t crack 
 maple trouser lift and a full bare back 
 berlin bennie eats then talks 
 want a meeting? 
 bring a knife and fork 
 
 she drop’d piano’s on the car’s outside 
 20 to the gallon but this jungle’s wide 
 crime baby’s gone and her sister too 
 now i ain’t sure what i’m meant to do 

crime baby ... 


Crime Baby • (feat. Earl Zinger)

BEYOND GARDEN WALLS
 
(Harling/Rogall) 

Vocals & Violin: Bev »Gypsy« Lee Harling 
Sampler, Fx, Bass, Keys: Don Rogall 


Beyond Garden Walls • (feat. Bev Lee Harling)

FOREIGN WOMAN 

(Race/Rogall)

Vocals & Guitar: Hugo Race
Violin: Bev »Gypsy« Lee Harling 
Oud: Frank »the Conjurer« Moon
Sampler, Fx, Bass, Keys: Don Rogall 



foreign woman you look so sweet 
foreign women with your straight white teeth 
let your hair hang down 
on your skin so brown 
and you know that this town 
is like a christmas tree 
all the glittering lights 
shine for thee 
foreign woman 
with your noble history 
i brought a mirror 
a plasma screen 
see your fair reflection 
how beautiful you can be 
foreign woman come to me 
mirror mirror on the wall 
who’s the fairest of you all 
is it her or is it she 
am i you or are you me 
eternal is vanity 
eternal is vanity 
you reap what you sow 
from the need I bring 
you reap what you sow 
from the seed within
i must fly away now 
i must fly away now 
to meet a man in Brazil 
in old San Pao 
mirror mirror on the wall 
who’s the fairest of you all 
is it her or is it she 
eternal is vanity 


Foreign Woman • (feat. Hugo Race)

AFTER LAST NIGHT 

(Ross-Plummer/Rogall)

Vocals: Farda P. »the Hierophant« 
Drums: Achim »the Tapdrum Monk« Färber
Sampler, Fx, Bass, Keys: Don Rogall 


I dreamt i was an angel 
but that was just some lies 
i know i am a demon 
who dreams through angel’s eyes 
shutters down eyes tight 
in corners i hide 
i hear the decay in breath 
of those who peer within 
while all around the sickly scent 
of souls who burn for my sorryful sin 
with sweat i wake 
in shame i rise 
to infant calls from innocent stares 
through lint filled vision i tread my path 
to claim my prize of tortured years 
only you can save you from yourself 
no one else can take you from this 
only you can save you from yourself 
cos only i can take you down like this 
once again i temp my fate 
afraid to be alone 
as you fill my mind with your darkest dread 
i’m ready for my defeat 
as all road lead me home 
my restless body to sleep 
only you can save you from yourself ... 
I dreamt i was an angel 
but that was just some lies 
instead i was a demon 
i dreamt through angel’s eyes 
only you can save you from yourself ... 
more the light yonder window breaks 
cause now you draw your window curtain 
from behind i’ve had the taste 
of sleepless nights 
and the sweeter taste of uncertain 
the sweatest taste of uncertain 
I dreamt i was an angel 
but that was just some lies 
i know now i’m a demon 
that dreamt through angel’s eyes


After Last Night • (feat. Farda P.)

WILDLIFE 

(Race/Rogall)

Vocals: Hugo Race 
Saxophone: Steve »Mudman« Moss
Additional Drums: Achim »the Tapdrum Monk« Färber
Sampler, Guitar, Fx, Bass, Keys: Don Rogall 


 
you set me high 
you put me down 
local radio transmission 
low static 
glimpse of physical memory 
troubled eyes 
dates and places 
names and faces 
no time nowhere 
feeling so good he wishes you could 
buy it in a can 
you set me high 
you put me down 
your wish is my command 
you got the jewel you got the crown 
keys the fear to wildlife on it’s knees 
tugging at the stud gleaming in a sunlit corona 
eyes shut the air with a magnetic hum 
so great so grand 
your wish is my command 
you set me high ... 
i don’t recognise this windshield 
caught on apollo 57 reaches under the grill
she makes the tyres thump 
delta waves on the beach 
pushes his head under 
the happy hour new days dawning 
strung out tight 
could snap just a matter of time 
before it comes to then 
you set me high ...
 


Wildlife • (feat. Hugo Race)

DRIVE INTO THE WEST 

(Gallagher/Rogall)

Vocals: Earl »Sideshow Bob« Zinger 
the rest: Rogall »the Electric Mysterious Wonder« 



well i think i been cursed by the man behind the wheel 
 only spoke in spanish when he making up the deal 
 oil stains on his fingers got swear stains on his vest 
 sings a hymn for the republic as he drives into the west 
 
by the time we left croydon and drive to mexico 
 exhaust fell off a mile back and the pistons gonna blow 
 backseat getting crowded since that stranger took the wheel 
 keeps spitting out the whiskey cos’ he says he loves the feel 
 
think i been cursed 
 think i been cursed 
 missed out on redemption as they save it for the worst 
 
click your fingers keep on moving 
 it’s time you all confessed 
 leave your passports on the backseat 
 as we drive into the west ... 
think i been cursed 
 think i been cursed 
 missed out on redemption as they save it for the worst 
 
loose screws keep a rythm and the fingers got it tight 
a plague of bad music seems to rain down in the night 
the engine started smoking like the drivers mate 
who sings a good hail mary and welcomes in his fate 

shouts you’ll never get to heaven unless you own a bike 
the pearly gates got sponsorship from ibm or nike 
the driver’s mate rides shotgun shouts the saints won’t 
let us in 
we best get onto 2 wheels or it’s time to sin 
think i been cursed 
think i been cursed 
missed out on redemption as they save it for the worst 
 
click your fingers keep on moving frogs and snails with the puppy dogs tails 
says he knows a short cut as we drive along the rails passing rich men
 riding camels tryna find a needle  hunch backs and the tourists tryna find cathedrals 
i think i’ve been cursed ... 


Drive Into The West • (feat. Earl Zinger)

UNDERGROUND
 
(Harling/Rogall)

Vocals & Violin: Bev »Gypsy« Lee Harling 
All Horns: San Ra 
Bass: Daniela Petry
the rest: Don Rogall

Underground  •  (feat. Bev Lee Harling)


NUTS ’N’ BOLTS  

(Gallagher/Rogall)

Vocals: Earl Zinger 
Tenor Saxophone: Steve »Mudman« Moss 
Baritone Sax: San Ra 
Additional Drums: Achim Färber 
the rest: Don Rogall 


a house on all your plagues and 
the vinyl’s all been seized  
mathematician’s day’s are numbered 
make sure his trouser’s creased 
he shakes them nuts and bolts 
he turns them people round 
electric sideshow circus is coming to your town 
lots of bad accents dancing out of camden town 
got my mind made up got my collar turned down 
nigerian chinese smiles as she walks 
the world is moving side to side but london when she talks 
acaroid acolyte screaming ravens from the tower 
midnight’s children take direct hits in the shower’s 
and the rain won’t come 
and the dogs won’t bark 
and the tvs always on 
like a ghost in the dark 
       
shake them nuts and bolts 
turn them people round 
electric sideshow circus 
is coming to your town 
figuratively speaking theres alot you shouldn’t know 
a gang of feral children pissing rings in the snow 

make me out of stories that my cousin heard in france 
i’m just tryna lift the load while babies tryna dance 
first we take brixton don’t push us while were hot 
uncle eugene’s back in ireland buried in his plot 
the only things swimming are the lobsters in the pot 
leave the fence to the ground it’ll teach it how to rot 
shake ’em nuts and bolts ... 


Nuts´n´Bolts • (feat. Earl Zinger)

10 FT. TALL 

(Moss/Moss/Rogall)
 
Vocals & Harmonica: Steve »Mudman« Moss
Sampler, Fx, Bass: Don Rogall 

10 FT. TALL • (feat. Steve Moss)

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Rogall & The Electric Sideshow Circus 

is an international act. Studio and live. 
you won´t find any other like that. 

Step right up and enjoy the 
performances of : 

Don Rogall
Earl Zinger 
Hugo Race 
Steve Moss 
Bev Lee Harling
Achim Färber 

not to forget:
Henry Rollins 

and many others... 


there is one album out on a label in Munich, Germany called Perfect Toy. 

German pressquotes: 

Pressestimmen:
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Applaus !  ( Guido Halfmann / Jazz Thing)
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Rogall ist nichts, was einem schonmal zu Ohren gekommen ist. (Pooltrax)
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Genialer Wahnsinn. 
(m. path .iq / De:Bug)
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Eine Scheibe für echte Soundgourmets. (Rheinische Post , 4.11.08)
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Ohne zweifel ein grosser Wurf mit einem würdigen Showdown...
                                       (Markus Kolodziej / Ox Magazin)
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Eine Veröffentlichung von aussergewöhnlichem Stellenwert. (Curt Magzin)
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R & T.E.C.S.  klingen wie nichts sonst. ( Piranha )
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Ein fantastisches Panoptikum verrückter Typen.  (Madame)
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Angenommen es steht an, die beste Platte unter dem Aspekt "Innovativste
Transformation der letzten 50 Jahre Musikgeschichte ins 21. Jahrhundert"
auszurufen, dann haben wir hier den Sieger...  (Aponaut)
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Ein wilder Haufen, der durch eine düstere, vertäumte und auch
komische Klangwelt aus Jazz, Electro, Rockabilly und orientalischem
Funk führt. Sehr unterhaltsam zu hören.  (Gitti Gülden / Wom Magazin)
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Weltmusik im grossen Stil, geschrieben mit Herzblut, aufgenommen
mit tonnenweise Seele....Danke!  (Melodie und Rhythmus)
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..eine geradezu postmoderne Egal-Haltung im Verwursten aller möglicher Genres.
  (Thomas Winkler / TAZ)
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Eine elektrische Zirkusshow - welch schöne Umschreibung dessen, was auf
diesem Album auf den Hörer lauert!   (Tina Manske / Titel Magazin)
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Das sollte man sich mal anhören. (Kristof Beuthner / Nillson Fanzin)

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