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Inspector Mahoney
01:26
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Mahoney hatin´ cops since ever
internal sabotage he thinks is clever
stoned spraying kids are not his target
rather his power abuising workmates
Officer says:
"Foreigners have no god damn rights
and these punk we´ll have to beat out all their lights
we will knock the cyclists down by police car
with our own wrong doing protected by the law"
For Mahoney its quit enough
blast this whole fascist stuff
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From 4 to 5
02:19
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Blind to what is right and the good will caged inside
will lead you to find the graveyard in your mind
your selfish ignorance will not proof your innocence
you still believe the lies they told in 45
until you smell the gore and its flooding through your floor
wondering what's gone wrong is hypocritical if things are done
(I‘am not utopia / I‘am a reality / I‘am the concentration camp / my parents were nazis / I fuck up the climate / I love genocide / I‘am world war I / I‘am world war II / I‘am all your wars/ there will be war / there will be death / there will be destruction)
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Junge (Psychose)
02:06
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Turn Away
03:01
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What was your purpose?
I still have questions in my heart
I just see your surface but you couldnt tell at all
who you are and who you were
and I dont think thats close to fair
at some point our ways just split
and you said „I knew it‘ll never fit“
I can not help you anymore
I need to close this fucking door
you shake your head and turn away
it makes me feel bad and I ask you to stay
It is not worth it and I know it never gonna be
and its still not worth it to listen to your inner accuracy
cause these things still stay the same
I will booze my drinks and may find myself in flames
so lets keep this working
but you know there is no guarantee to stay trapped in circles
both of us could be the escapee
but falling apart
breaking our hearts
doesnt even start
did I just hurt you?
I‘am sorry if I realy did
Just one thing about circles:
to get out somebody gotta eat shit
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Lonely Laughter
02:51
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This is a short story
about a man with a broken heart
he's sitting lonely in a bar
he turns around to me and starts to talk
pour out two shots
for me and my new friend
another round for me and my new friend
now it's time for two new beers and laughter echoes through the empty room
we discuss sing and toast for life
life goes on we mutually decide
a sudden yell 'last order'
and the memory starts to blur
I wake up alone again
memories shooting through my head
All I make up is a ridiculous figure
Singing, toasting and boozing alone
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Sleeptalker
02:21
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when I wake up i dont even brush my teeth
too late for work but i dont care
i‘am so beneath
all the things you tell me you want me to be
I need therapy? but seriously...I feel apathy
I dont think my problems will be ever solved
by your doctors, nurses, so I gave up on hope
so my mind still withers
meet me at the bar
drinking goldern rivers
salvation in the jar
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Bezirksliga
03:00
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Zwanzig Meter übers Tor
lachend singen die Fans im Chor
Samstag Bezirksliga
Schalalalalala
Gerissene Bänder
Wasser heilt den Tod
Wilde Schimpftiraden
Der Schiedsrichter in Not
Bananen für die Spieler
Alk für die Fans
Kurze Korrektur: Alk doch generell
rüdes Foul der Nummer Zehn
(scho wieder der Zehner, der muss doch am Montag buggeln gehen, der hat doch Tomaten auf den Augen)
die Tribüne kocht vor Wut
Bezirksliga tut so gut
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Nebelkerzen
03:46
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Ich hab hier eigentlich nichts verloren
wurde nur hier rein geboren
hab mich sogar für euch verstellt
als Dank ihr mich entstellt...
Kein kleines bisschen Dankbarkeit
für keine Unanehmlichkeit
doch das ist nun vorbei
meine Stimme bebt und ich bin frei
Unsere Kinder sind die Opfer
unseres Denkens, unseres Handelns
unseres autoritären Wahnsinns
dessen Einhaltung der Plan is
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