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crash & burn
01:37
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You drove to fast and ended up in a tree
So much about your supremacy
Frozen roads, a sharp turn to the right
Your driving skills are killing the Reich
Crash and Burn 3x
Hell yeah that's right
I'm glad that you have died
Total loss, Not back with a bang
It's a karma fueled Boomerang
What‘s with all them nazis dying in their car?
It’s an Automobile Stalingrad!
Glad that you have died!
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2. |
weekend warrior
01:13
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screaming loud, you spit and shout
you don't know what you're all about
WEEKEND WARRIOR
You know what’s hip, you know what’s on
I’ll be here when you’re long gone
WEEKEND WARRIOR
Saturday, time to pull on the boots
All week you walked around in a suit
WEEKEND WARRIOR
Role model above everyone else
Dressed to kill, start with yourself!
WEEKEND WARRIOR
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3. |
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I’ve always been just an average boy
Walking around with a new found toy
Stayed off the radar, did stay out of shit
Living in disguise really makes me sick
I’ve got a bleeding heart and don’t where to start
Everyone I meet is so fucking smart.
So many things that went so wrong
For all I know I am the H-Bomb
I’ve always been just an average boy
Walking around with a new found toy
Stayed off the radar, did stay out of shit
Living in disguise really makes me sick
I’ve got a bleeding heart and don’t where to start
Everyone I meet is so goddamn smart.
So many things that went so wrong
For all I know I am the H-Bomb
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4. |
cold blooded murder
02:27
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Rain falls down in the alleyway
Satan whispers in my ear
In that dark corner where I must stay
Satan whispers in my ear
I felt the touch of the lord of the dark
Satan whispers in my ear
Now I'm facing murder charges
Satan whispers in my ears
They say it was a:
Cold blooded murder
Oh lord will you help me please?
Are you looking for fun boy?
Satan whispers in my ears
I'll be the fountain of your joy
Satan whispers in my ear
But once, only once you have to be bad
Satan whispers in my ear
once, only once you have to turn mad
Satan whispers in my ear
Gimme a:
Cold blooded murder
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5. |
nazi hunt
01:40
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No loaded gun, no sharpened knife
Can protect your fascist way of life
He’s the phantom flying through the hood
Fascists run, yes you should
Born to kill
Here to slay
Born to kill – Nazi hunt!
10 feet tall, ready to fight
Chains to the left, chains to the right
He crushes your bones, takes away your pride
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6. |
autobahn
02:06
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My foot on the gas
Supplies in the back
Cruising down, cruising down the Autobahn
Sitting tight in the van
A quick fix? I'm your man!
Cruising down, cruising down the Autobahn
I'm cruising down the Autobahn
cruising down, cruising down the Autobahn
Got anything for anyone
Cruising down - the Autobahn
Sick of society?
I've got the remedy
Cruising down, cruising down the Autobahn
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7. |
beatin' on the bars
01:43
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rotting in a cell and I can't get out
got what I deserved yeah there is no doubt
and it's still not enough for all the harm I've done
I took what I wanted with my finger on my gun
Beatin’ on the bars!
Death and destruction were following me
my actions dishonoured my family tree
nourished myself from their screams and their pain
they were punished and they suffered all in vain
Looking back ain’t easy with a life like mine
Many things I’d change going back in time
Unfinished business still giving me the blues
Man how I wish I was still on the loose
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8. |
i wanna be rejected
01:55
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Don't wanna waste my life- spending time with you
normal people slow me down - fuck you!
I wanna, wanna, wanna be rejected
I wanna, wanna, wanna be neglected
I wanna be rejected by people like you
cause all you do is what you told to
I wanna, wanna, wanna be rejected
You wanna miss no chance
to become a prude
You wanna be a fuckwit
And your chances are good
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9. |
money
01:08
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I’ve been working for the man but
Now it’s payday – oh yeah
He’s been wasting all my time but
Now it’s payday – oh yeah
I’ve been living on nothing
But now it’s payday oh yeah allright
Money 8x
Money is all I need
Now I gotta pay the rent cause
Now it’s payday – oh yeah
I got the bill to pay my taxes
Cause now it’s payday – oh yeah !
I’m left with fuck all
Allthough it’s payday – oh yeah allright !
I ain’t got no money
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10. |
alien suicide
02:55
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No signals sent, no mayday
A dark silence reigns
Abandoned shuttle flying through the universe
Transmitter off, endlessness
Born to die in (outer) space
Abandoned shuttle flying through the universe
2090 - Alien suicide
New planets passed, starlight and dust
Time's gone, no rush
Abandoned shuttle flying through the universe
A new species, a new god
Intergalactic fraud
Abandoned shuttle flying through the universe
2090 - Alien suicide
Don’t be afraid don’t you have no fear
it's just a door to another sphere
Says a voice on a tape
Immortality is killing me
I can't live my life this way
Just like ashes of long dead stars
2090 – Alien Suicide
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11. |
protect & surf
01:44
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Selfless people just following orders?
They wanna beat and drown you in the water
No pigs on this beach okay?
Let me tell ya, surf cops must die
Protect, Protect and surf
Let's all hope that sharks will eat their flesh
They help protect a system that failed
They'll break your board and put you in jail
Surf coppers at the beach of Nangara
Surf coppers won't keep us safe
Tanned skin, a face with a stach
Pigs going hand in hand with the fash
They're hated all across the nation
Surf coppers of every generation
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12. |
get outta the way
02:00
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Can’t find no inner peace baby
Cause this fucked up world drives them crazy
Sometimes one can’t swallow no more
And kicks in that office door
When you see them coming
Get outta the way
When you see them coming
Prepair to die
A dangerous game to be living a lie
There's hate in every passerby
We walk all over each other but can't see
That we're all IEDs
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13. |
i'm a sinner
02:20
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It’s the way you look at me
I can tell by your eyes
It’s gonna happen here and now
You’ve got something on your mind
You look at me, I look at you
I know that this is wrong
I’m an honest, loyal guy
But tonight I’m not strong
I’m a sinner – oh yeah
For you! Oh what can I do!
Got a knife stuck in my heart
But yet I feel so good
Might have doomed what I hold dear
Not doing what I should
What I thought dead is so intense
But soon will I regret
The price is high, yeah I can’t deny
But your legs make me forget
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14. |
problem child
02:13
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He was rich, she was poor
The bastard born was a problem child
Then he left and she got really high
New boyfriends hurt her problem child
They all looked surprised
When this kid knocked on their doors really loud
Saying
I don't wanna cause any problems
I just wanna blow a hole in you
And then dropped out of school
Mom couldn't deal with her problem child
The priests of the boarding school
Came at night to lie by problem child
When he’s done with you
Boy what a sight
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15. |
self-destruct
01:57
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Get drunk and feel nothing
Throw up in the kitchen sink
Pass out every evening
Time-out from this world of pain
No chance, no perspective
No ambition, no luck at all
Salvation in a bottle
Come on now and watch me fall
I reached the bottom
And it feels pretty shitty
lowest of the low
oi! what a fucking pity
Self-destruct!
Ain't got anybody
Ain't got a single friend
My life's so fucking boring
When will this bollocks end?
Wank and watch television
But I just can't get hard
Thought this was the end
but it seems to be the start
Somebody’s gotta wake me up from this nightmare
Disappointed and out of luck
Too numb to give a fuck
Can’t believe how much I suck
I’m gonna self-destruct
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16. |
scum
00:56
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Hiding in the black of night
We got a plan and there's no way back
Tonight there will be a message sent
Tonight we will attack
Ref.: Cause we are scum. Scum!
We are nameless shadows
Silently appearing on your wall
First you won't hear us coming
But then you'll hear our battle call
Can you hear our battle call ? Scum !
You treated us like scum
You labelled us as scum
We ended up as scum
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17. |
summer of hate
01:01
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It was a summer of hate in `69
Charlie said „OK, it’s killing time!“
Don’t open up when they are knocking at your door
You’ll end up bleeding on your floor
Hate!
It was a summer of hate
It was summer of hate
In 1969!
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