Texty / The Guide To The Wild Years

LOST GENERATION

We're walkin' through the City
And wasting our life there
Sewage in the sewer
And trash in our brains
Down in the City
We're losing ourselves
Drugs in our bodies
Confusion in our heads

 God, in hell we trust
In drugs, hell's white dust
In guns - their word is last
In rock, 'cause it's fast

 We are so different
The curse of this bad time
No way in the sky-line
Sentenced in advance to die
No problem to kill somebody
We know secret lanes
We join even with the devil
To this last game

God, in hell we trust
In drugs, hell's white dust
In guns - their word is last
In rock, 'cause it's fast
In the lives in the secret signs
In the fights
In the new motions
In the lives
And in the times
In the crimes
Of new creation

DIE / OLD WORLD / COMPRESSION /
OF ALL BRAINS / VIBRATION /
OF THIS TIME / COMPLETION /
OF NEW LINES / DESTRUCTION!

We are downtown
And we stagger stoned
We look in the mirror
And we see the void...

GIRL, THAT'S YOU

Once you said you thought you knew me
Said I was the right one for your needs
Now you claim that you see right through me
That I'm doer of dirty deeds
Well I got news for you my baby
Think you're smart but guess again
Your words are strong but memory's shady
As you say I'll
Take away your power
Come here I got something for you
What it was I couldn't tell
I didn't mean to screw and bore you
There's the door and go to hell
Life's a bowl of fruit my baby
Full of cherries and you're the pitts
Fuck yourself my dear fair lady
Now I've realised it's gone to shit

GIRL, THAT'S YOU

I know you think "well" of me, I know you
Want me for yourself
I know you just can't leave me, despite all
The things I say
I know you want to "please" me, at any price
Stop! Oh god!

Well, bless my heart I don't believe it
Making up oh no again
Hell on earth can't stand to bear it
Lose my mind and go insane
Pretty soon I'll need a straight jacket
Nice and tight with all the straps
Its all over I just can't hack it
See ya babe, this scene's wrap

GIRL, THAT'S YOU!

I know you think "well" of me, I know you
Want me for yourself
I know you just can't leave me, despite all
The things I say
I know you want to "please" me, at any price
Stop!

GIRL, THAT'S YOU!

TRY TO LIE

If the teacher asks you
Why'd you come late to school
Try to lie
If your father asks you
Why'd you ramble on the streets
Try to lie
Try to lie /just now!/

If the cop wants to know
Why do you have a knife
Try to lie
If your girl-friend asks you
Who was that girl yesterday
Try to lie
Try to lie /just now!/

If they catch you in the store
When you take their goods
Try to lie
If they want to know
What's in fact your name
Try to lie
Try to lie /just now!/

Because
Cop lies
Politician lies
Businessman lies
That man in the corner lies
Your father lies
Your mother lies
Your best friend lies
Your God lies!
Try to lie /just now!/
Everybody lies...

SOLDIERS OF A DIFFERENT WORLD

Shoulders of soldiers in one line, no chance
You're scramblin' and watchin' them like in a trance
Oh yeah
You're in trance
Soldiers are marchin' in sludge on the streets
In cold eyes no mercy, no faith, that you can read
Oh yeah
Void in their eyes
Crying and screaming of women in the rain
Violence has a colour of blood and death
Oh yeah
Blood and death

One night
One fight
One while
And one thousand crimes!

You're the only one alive in this town
Your sense of terror is knockin' you down

One night
One fight
One while
And one thousand crimes!

Obliteration is perfect, no life
Soldiers of a different world go in the night
Oh yeah
They go in the dark
You are in the park
You see red sun

Blood night
Blood night
Blood night
Bad dream?

TEQUILLA UNDER THE DARK SUN

Sitting under a parasol
And drinkin' all that's cool
And you keep silent despite all I say
Now you blinked with your eyes
Your eyes - like a blue-green sky
On a saturday afternoon
All is so lazy and slow
I'm waiting for something to move
Something in my self
Something in your self
Something that is between us

On the south the hell of war
Hell of war goes on
And here is calm, quickly, quickly
At least for a little while
To enjoy this strain
To enjoy this strain
Until all will be over
All will be over
Nobody knows what will happen
I wanna be with you
I wanna be with you
I wanna be with you again

Before
Somebody spoil this thing
And tears off everything
Then hell will come to this strain...

Nobody know what will happen
Something in my self
Something in your self
Something that is between us
Before

Somebody spoil this thing
And tears off everything
Then hell will come to this strain...
Roll another one...

US AND THEM

Us and them

We wanna amuse
Be in a good mood
Not their grey life
Yeah
We wanna stay in love
Wanna be free
And smoke the GRASS
And they wanna have
At one's command
And supervise
Yeah
They wanna destroy
All what is new
And it's beyond them

I do it all for myself
Walk in the door of grace
Into the Gates of Dawn, you sucker
And whom do you do it for?
Into what kind of door
Do you go, tell me now, you sucker?

We're on the gathering
Of all open hearts
Sing OUR songs
Yeah
We wanna break on through
To the other side
We wanna be high
They call: This gathering
Is not permitted, please disperse!
Do you understand me?
Fuck you!
We will never do
What you order me
Or will you shoot us all?

I do it all for my self
Walk in the door of grace
Into the Gates of Dawn, you sucker
And whom do you do it for?
Into what kind of door
Do you go, tell me now, you sucker?

You suckers!

Us and Them...

NO WAY IN THIS REALITY

Long time, I worked with my brain
Combined computer with visions of my self, hey
I'm still on the fuck'n' "right" side
But quiet man from the screen got into my mind
Hey man, non-man, I am sick of you
Of this mad digital game
Hey man, non-man, I am sick of you
You're surfing on my cerebral trail

Quiet man, strongly you keep me down
'Cause you want to see all with my inner sight
The fight
Fight is not finished in my neuron net
I've got to run from my nervous fuck'n'death
Hey man, non-man, I don't wanna be your
Fuckin' slave, slave without face
Hey man, non-man, I shut the door
I'm running to a different space

NO WAY
In this reality

Quiet man get lost from my life
My sensibility is sharp like a knife, hey
I know what's the Time and the Word
I left my body in the old fuckin' world
Hey man, non-man, you'll never get me
In the NET - my hidding-place
Hey man, non-man, you'll never get me
Watch out for me in future days

NO WAY
In this reality
NO WAY
In this reality

SHE'S THE RIGHT GIRL

She was a model
And 90's neo-hippie and
Moved moved moved with her long
Legs at the fashion show again
She has no interess
In diets and politics 'cause
It's for fat fat men
And their obese bottoms, yeah
Talk, talk, talk, talk, talk
And inquisitive views of her yeah
When she tossed her mane
And heel rang about the runway, hey
And then she comes back
Slowly to the cloakroom yeah
Long hot line of white
Dream to the nostrill - the ride to die!

She was a model
And 90's City baby and
Wanted to be happy
In her perfect job, hey
One shot of bourbon
At some stupid party, yes
She laughs at them all
The assiduous old fuckin' trolls, yeah
Talk, talk, talk, talk, talk
And inquisitive views of her, hey
It's for fat stupid men and
Their problems with erections, yeah
And so it goes all the time
The same people and same lies
Again I do I do it myself
It's better than to be in their dirty hands!

HEY HEY, SHE'S THE RIGHT GIRL!

Day by day, night by night
You watch the men, who challenge you to a fight
Day by day, night by night
You see your eyes get lost in the dark
So you want to run than you will be down
But you can't take courage for freedom
You're too bound to life in this ZOO
Of fake smiles
And white dream helps you in your
Desperate cries!

She doesn't wanna be in their
Sweating dirty hands

HEY HEY, SHE'S THE RIGHT GIRL!

FLASHBACKS

Sometimes the sky is dark
But the rain doesn't come
Sometimes the sun shines
And you feel cold
I shiver in the night street
Pavement under my shoes
On the temple shadows creep
It's nothing to choose

When you're waiting for the night tram
I see a camera aimed at your face
There's no avoiding and people understand
Move slightly and you'll be in disgrace

When your brain goes against time
That's when flashbacks come
Then your thoughts turn on you
And you stay alone
Sins of mind relax my pain
When I go this old way
And my eyes look around
When I feel sad

When you're waiting for the night tram
I see a camera aimed at your face
There's no avoiding and people understand
Move slightly and you'll be in disgrace
Sometimes the way is shut like a closetdoor
Even when you try hard more & more
When your girl is crying for your words
Big camera's watchin' your every step and then...

I rave...
And Understand...
I'm in the rain...
I can never run from my mind

I try to see the world
In all colours and states
It's a child's kaleidoscope
More things in my head
Yesterday my girl said
Where it's good to hide
Yesterday I found the way
To her private heart

When you're waiting for the night tram
I see a camera aimed at your face
There's no avoiding and people understand
Move slightly and you'll be in disgrace
Sometimes the way is shut like a closetdoor
Even when you try hard more & more
When your girl is crying for your words
Big camera's watchin' your every step and then...

I rave...
And Understand...
I'm in the rain...
I can never run from my mind

I don't know, what's the reality
And what is a dream...

EPILOGUE: WHAT FILLS ME UP?

Sitting in a cavern
And waiting for something
To fill me up
Dancing at the party
And waiting for something
To fill me up
Surfing in the Net
And waiting for something
To fill me up
Loving in the garden
And waiting for something
To fill me up...