The ride is at the end
You feel sick from the speed
The moon is falling to new day
And red dwarf's skippin' in your mind
Oh yeah, you stay in the livin' room
And fumble in your woes
The bottles are lying about the floor
So pump some drugs in your head
All of a sudden
You've changed your view
Of life perfectly, forever
And from beautiful dreams
All you have left is a dirty disgusting
Sewer! Sewer! Sewer! Sewer!
THE KISS OF THE DEATH TIME!
Your parents are still at the cottage
But you don't care, get off my back!
Everything's gone to hell
Baby, you fly in a big crap!
Oh yeah, what's the matter?
Razor-blade is fine too (haha)
Take it like an exhibition
That'll be the right trip 4U!
And this time comes now
You're sick alone
In the silent corner
And say: No more, no more...
Now you know what to do
There's one solution
Mainly not to stain the carpet
On the floor and the door
THE KISS OF THE DEATH TIME!
Hey boy
Where is your face?
It's gone and
Comes back in no case
You sold your talent
For a bit of money
You're gonna always
Be a "honey"
You betrayed
The boys from the streets
All together
Even you and me
The money machine
Ate you like a little pet
For us: YOU ARE DEAD!
I'm gonna tell you:
HEY YOU FUCKIN' CRAZY
YOU LOST ALL
You are the same
Like the other
Spandex clad posers
On TV It's getting too late
For you to scream:
"Please, kids,
Set me free!"
You betrayed
The boys from the streets
All together
Even you and me
The money machine
Ate you like a little pet
For us: YOU ARE DEAD!
I'm gonna tell you:
HEY YOU FUCKIN' CRAZY
YOU LOST ALL
I wouldn't like to look at the mirror
And sing this song
I don't wanna to get rich
And at the same time lose everything...
He's the protector of democracy
Member of parliament
But I've got to confess
He's not my old good friend
Hey you, do you remember
How quickly you changed your dress?
From fascist to humanist
How simple it's to be saint
Your bastard life taught you
To say what you need
And to have steady ground
Under your fuckin' feet:
YOU'VE GOT TO LIE!
Your children are on drugs
And your wife's a fucking whore
And you seek ev'ry way
How to make money more & more
On your 40th birthday
There was minister Klaus
And among your friends
You scream: "Foreigners raus!"
Your bastard life taught you
To say what you need
And to have steady ground
Under your fuckin' feet:
YOU'VE GOT TO LIE!
Many goofs believe you
"That's all right", you tell them all
"I hope my loyal voters,
that I won't let you down!"
You've got destination
In supreme circles of state
And you know how to reach it
'cos you're slippery like a snake
Your bastard life taught you
To say what you need
And to have steady ground
Under your fuckin' feet:
YOU'VE GOT TO LIE!
HE'S GOT TO LIE (public enemy)
My dear group and my dear guys
My name is Mr. M.
I heard your music in "The Rollin' Club"
Last saturday
I suppose I will make
From you a glorious band
We will write up a sound contract
And you will see in future days
Mr. Moneyeater
That will be in the later time
Holidays in the sun
Canary Islands
And hell-cats, no nuns
Luxurious hotels
And parties in the nights
And gums n'roses
Money for me and us (haha)
He adjusted the part in his hair
And lighted a cigarette
Looked at us and his eyes
They were innocent
However boy, we know such men
Broken promisses
Fuck your project of the glorious band
Fuck your part in the hair
We know how it goes in life
One to one in this side
Fuck your project, fuck your lies
You're just another parasite
Of course we wanna at a later time
Holidays in the sun
Canary Islands
And hell-cats, no nuns
Luxurious hotels
And parties in the nights
But with you dear guy It's the
Big house for us
But my dear group and my dear guys
My name is Mr. M....
Love is like a red rose
In the wind, baby
I want to tell you, babe
I need this rose
´cause I'm in love
And nobody helps me
You know, my heart
Longs for you, baby!
I want to fuck you
Otherwise nothing, haha, is it good?
My tubesteak is waiting
For your pussy, haha, it's good!
You look for tenderness
I'm tender, haha, you see?
You think I'm dangerous for you, that's not true
TRY IT MY BABE
'CAUSE I'M THE KING
OF ALL SLEEPING ROOMS
YOU CAN BE THE QUEEN!
You always wanted
The fall in love, oh really?
And you didn't see
Everything around, oh yeah, really!
Red roses of love are in the ruins (Do it!)
So what else do you
Wanna discuss? (Do it!)
DO IT MY BABE
'CAUSE I'M THE KING
OF ALL SLEEPING ROOMS
YOU CAN BE THE QUEEN!
I WANT TO FUCK YOU!!!
I met her in the night
CLUB
I met her in the night
CITY
She was all right,
YEAH
Maybe she was very pretty
And she wanted to fuck!
Love, love, only love
LOVE
She spoke about love
LOVE
We sat in the bar
YEAH
And then she picked me up
Yes, she wanted to fuck!
LIES!!!!!!!!!!
I know your thoughts from the secret zones
And your desire for cash
Your love is only hypocrisy
'Cos you know I'm such a rich lush
He's going with you across the bridge
And whispering sweets to your ears
Holding your hand but you know that
He's out of the game, that's the end
He doesn't know what's in your soul
Your head is full of confusion
You're smiling at the river
And blushing from his words
FROM HIS WORDS!
Oh, how many times did you go this way
And how many times did you hear the same
And yet you try it again
Do you really believe in change?
Now you're asking the statues on the bridge
For advice 'cos your friend is a hitch
You're still a very pretty girl for love
But you can't understand your
Heart NOW!
You drive him crazy, it's a nice show
Without the spectators without the script
He's holding your hand and you know that
On your line of life he's only a bead
Oh, everthing is repeated
This spring's like the last
But some day it can happen
That'll be no spring, that'll be the fall
THAT'LL BE THE FALL!
Oh, how many times did you go this way
And how many times did you hear the same
And yet you try it again
Do you really believe in change?
Now you're asking the statues on the bridge
For advice 'cos your friend is a hitch
You're still a very pretty girl for love
But you can't understand your
Heart NOW!
The fall of dedication
That'll be the day
That there will be
No words to say
And when everything
Is no use
And when there is
Nothing to choose
And the curtain of love
Is gonna fall
The end of the road
The end of the show...
Hey raise your face
Throw away cold gaze
And ready your self
Oh babe, you're pale!
Nice uncle's gonna look in your mind
Don't worry, it won't bite
He'll make a few little cuts
And find out why you're nuts
DANGEROUS PEOPLE
DANGEROUS LIFE
DANGEROUS THOUGHTS AND YOU
Hey raise your face
Throw away cold gaze
And ready your self
Oh babe, you're pale
You watch TV all the time
Your brain is over loaded
Sure the ads are many and fine
But they are out moded
DANGEROUS PEOPLE
DANGEROUS LIFE
DANGEROUS THOUGHTS AND YOU
Hey raise your face
Throw away cold gaze
And ready your self
Oh babe, you're pale
You, you, you are freakin'
Your head is over fed
You, you, you are eatin'
Motherfuck'n' uncle fuckin' Ben's
DANGEROUS PEOPLE
DANGEROUS LIFE
DANGEROUS THOUGHTS AND YOU...
I would like to see my mind
How it all works inside
Peak around the corner
Wonder what I will find
Oh my mind (I left you far behind)
Every day I'm wasted
Every day I'm high
It makes me wonder
What the fuck I'll find
Oh my mind
I left you
Far behind
I've really got nothin' to lose
I will pick up a power tool
And drill a hole in my head
My friends will think me a fool
It interests me a great deal
I will pick up a mirror
And watch what
I can't feel
And for sure ev'rything becomes clear
Oh my mind
I left you
Far behind
Those were very strange men that I met
They stopped me on the street and one said
Good morning boy, how are you
We know your problems and what to do
If you wanna we can talk about that
(ha, ha, ha)
We know a prison of your young years
Light your fire of your seventeen
Leave your parents and their fights
They are dead now anyhow
Blow up your native house and forget
(ha, ha, ha)
Project your power into words
And secret meanings too
Believe in the end of the world
Turn on like the light
And fall to your knees
'Cos he is only one. That our.
LET'S GO TO THE SHOW!
Dive into prayers
And repent as well
And your soul will be saved, oh yeah
LET'S GO TO THE SHOW!
I listened to these guys and I said: No,
To your traps that attract other boys
My Lord is different from your Lord
Do not fear for my soul
My Lord is the One with horns in his head
(ha, ha, ha)
It's too late to harbour any illusions
The 90's will be the final ride
No one can no one can stop it
Do you think that God will save you?
98th year baby
All things are pilling up
Babylon's tower of chaos and confusion
The Big Bang will really be a sound to hear
The sound that will be heard in the 98th. year
98th year baby
BANG! BANG!
Within a second we will get answers to any questions
Which we may have then the final pebble will fall into the mosaic
and that will be the last answer forever and ever
Then we will discover the solutions
To all of our problems
That will be our last chance
To save within the universe that fuck'n' crew known as humanity...
98th year baby
I know one thousand Hollywood stars
I know what they do all the time
They are so perfect, so strong and rich
And who doesn't like'em is son of a bitch
They know how to roll over the enemy
How to escape from fuckin' cops
How to drive a Yellow Submarine
How to destroy a lot of cars
The movie is POWERFULL
The movie is A POWERTOOL
I wanna be like these superstars
But there's a problem. Important, yeah?
I need to make some modifications
I'll give you everything for your help
The movie is POWERFULL
The movie is A POWERTOOL
YOU KNOW, HOW TO DO IT,
TO RESOLVE MY THINGS
I WAS CREATED
IN YOUR HUMAN DREAMS
EV'RY FUCKIN' DAY
YOU CAN SEE ME ABOVE YOUR HEADS
I'm sad again in sunshine and rain
Watch the city, cars, people and trains
If you like I can be a rock'n'roll star
I'm gonna drive a blue rock'n'roll car
I wanna be like these superstars
But there's a problem. Important, yeah?
I need to make some modifications
I'll give you everything for your help
YOU KNOW, HOW TO DO IT,
TO RESOLVE MY THINGS
I WAS CREATED
IN YOUR HUMAN DREAMS
EV'RY FUCKIN' DAY
YOU CAN SEE ME ABOVE YOUR HEADS
Rambo, Jumbo, Freddie Krueger,
Guns n'roses, Donald Duck
Terminator, Barbra Streissand,
Robbie Redford, That's all right!
Hey Bear, tell me why white men can't sing rap...
First of all - they speak too slowly
Second reason - they have less time
Third reason - they are too holy
They don't know how to make words rhyme
Fifth - they don't fuck like rabbit
And sixth - they drink too much and scream:
MOTHER! WATER! I'M SICK! I'M SICK!
'Cos they got no sense of rhythm
'Cos they're pale like wonder bread
They don't believe in hell and heaven
'Cos everything is above their head
'Cos there too many in government cyrcles
And then drink too much and scream:
MOTHER! WATER! I'M SICK! I'M SICK!
There are 21 reasons why white men
Can't sing rap
You know I'm nuts, listen to rock
I like beer and fast wheels
Big titted women, no coca cola, but
Action movies, pinball machines
You know I'm fat, fat like hypo
I dance like I'm made, made of wood
Leave me alone, you fuckin' cows
I have no feel for black fuck'n' moves
There are 21 reasons why white men
Can't sing rap
Oh, thank you Big Bear...
Yesterday I had a bad day
I got drunk and I got sick
My girl said good bye
I felt like a dick
And then I ate mushrooms
And I felt great
They fired me from work
'Cos I wasn't in their state
Hey tell me, tell me, tell me
It'll be all right?
Water run into my guitar
And I couldn't get a hard on
And Caroline laughted me
I felt like a moron
I thought it would be cool
But it wasn't
Pissed of at the cruel world
And it was pleasant
Hey tell me, tell me, tell me
It'll be all right?
AND THEN MY FRIEND GOT ME HIGH
AND EVERYTHING WAS DIFFERENT...
FUCK THIS STUPID DAY!!!
Car ran over my cat
'Cos it was in the way
I took a bad shit
Simply stupid day
I thought it would be cool
But it wasn't
Pissed of at the cruel world
And it was pleasant
Hey tell me, tell me, tell me
It'll be all right?
PROBLEMS FALL SLOWLY
(on top of my head)
FUCK THIS STUPID DAY!!!!
AND THEN MY FRIEND GOT ME HIGH
AND EVERYTHING WAS DIFFERENT...
It's Friday evening about seven o'clock
Like ev'ry day he's going downstairs
To his lab in the cellar
To work on his preparations
He takes samples one by one and investigates
Small parts of the bodies under the Microscope
And cuts.
And cuts.
The scalpel reflects the night lamp light
The scalpel reflects the night...
HE WANNA LOOK IN THE INSIDE OF THE PROBLEM
What is the root of the thing
What is origin of all?
Who are those stuffing advertising into our heads?
Why is he a sexual maniac and she can never find her true love?
Why the political bastard always has money and a job?
Why does this rock star overdose?
Why do people dream about better times? Maybe after 98' (haha!)
And what about that fuckin' sign above L.A.?
Hey you, are the people really worth it?
He'll find out. He's a good man of science.
Puts little brains under the microscope
Investigates.
Investigates.
He's really a good man of science
He's really a good man of...
And then he pins tiny living bodies
Bodies to the bottom of a box
No, it's not murderlettes, that's science
And science is painful sometimes.
HE WANNA LOOK IN THE INSIDE OF THE PROBLEM...