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Black Roads
02:05
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I'm cruising down the road, I'm starring into dark
deserted city that gives me no answer
reconsider the day, recognizing the truth
long way home my thoughts will be canceled
Canceled, Black Roads and Blank Thoughts
Oh, Black Roads and Blank
On the road to anywhere, looking into the dark
no solution, better to break off
Thousand of miles behind, on the road to anywhere
with the hope of taking the right way
Right way, Black Roads and Blank Thoughts
Oh, Black Roads and Blank Thoughts
Oh, Black Roads and Blank Thoughts
My thoughts will be canceled
Oh, Black Roads and Blank Thoughts
Oh, Black Roads and Blank Thoughts
Oh, Black Roads and Blank Thoughts
Oh, Black Roads and Blank Thoughts
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2. |
Cop School
01:58
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This is department STP 3100 calling... we got 3 fucked up guys around... you know what... we going to observe them...
Cop School, Cop School
Cop School, Fools School
Cop School, Cop School
Cop School Is Not Cool
Uniformed man around, paranoia is in town
much too much of cops, educate for their jobs
they looking after you, trying to grab you
no way to freedom, they will make you dumb
Cop School, Cop School
Cop School, Fools School
Cop School, Cop School
Cop School Is Not Cool
No need of this idiots, from the dark coming shots
watching every step, one more try to trap
I'm not confident, hidden and never find
just leave me alone you unnecessary bastards
Cop School, Cop School
Cop School, Fools School
Cop School, Cop School
Cop School Is Not Cool
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3. |
Forever Punk
02:26
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Forever Punk I will be, in my heart, wild and free
and I will never be alone
Always do what I want, I'm happy but you don't
and I realize all my dreams
When I was a child, Rock'n'Roll was wild
creepy interesting, totally fascinating
I discovered punk and it's happened to me
raw, dangerous, wild and free
Forever Punk I will be, in my heart, wild and free
and I will never be alone
Always do what I want, I'm happy but you don't
and I realize all my dreams
I just belive in punk, I'm in the middle of my life
I remember Hardcore, New School, Metal School
I discovered punk and it's happened to me
raw, dangerous, wild and free
Forever Punk I will be, in my heart, wild and free
and I will never be alone
Always do what I want, I'm happy but you don't
and I realize all my dreams
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4. |
Three Beers
02:21
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Why I torture myself day by day
the daily madness is unbeerable
sober the same as drunk, hop and malt
irresistible
The taste is unique
comeon let's drink only one beer
ok another beer doesn't hurt
one again, we're already here
Three beers a day keeps the madness away
Three beers a day keeps the madness away
Three beers a day keeps the madness away
Only three beers and the world is okay
Be destructed this madness society
Makes me fucking crazy
I don't wanna listen to
comeon three beers I'm thirsty
The taste is unique
comeon let's drink only one beer
ok another beer doesn't hurt
one again, we're already here
Three beers a day keeps the madness away
Three beers a day keeps the madness away
Three beers a day keeps the madness away
Only three beers and the world is okay
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5. |
Cash
01:47
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Cash into the system with no paying out
no money on the bank an no money in my pocket
everyday I pay the price for my life and my style
I robot like an engine with oil but my body needs beer
I don't want to
But I need to
I don't want to
So I can't stopping feed it
Throw yourself against the system, don't accept anything
revolution starts in your head and doesn't need cash
with empty pockets full of dreams, you can tell me what you want
paralyzed creepy stories, I live my life without worries
I don't want to
But I need to
I don't want to
So I can't stopping feed it
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6. |
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Shut up you talk too loud
your fucking words are too proud
shut up with your convention
statements in a wrong dimension
My ass is prettier than your face
Your face talks shittier than my ass
Man this means war
I can't hear you anymore
shit is coming out
disappear and I forgot
My ass is prettier than your face
Your face talks shittier than my ass
My ass in your face
My ass in your face
My ass in your face
and the shit is coming out
My ass in your face
My ass in your face
My ass in your face
and the shit is coming out
My ass in your face
My ass in your face
My ass in your face
and the shit is coming out
My ass in your face
My ass in your face
My ass in your face
and the shit is coming out
OUT
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7. |
S.O.S.
02:43
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Lost in life forget direction no home
neither the head nor the body
the window is wide open
what keeps you from jumping?
This happy feelings keeps your from
this feelings you pay expensive
it will cost you everything
no help from the outside
S.O.S, S.O.S, S.O.S
This is a emergency call
S.O.S, S.O.S, S.O.S
This is a emergency call
Your children watching you it doesn't
bother you especially
the love has left you long ago
cold wraps your body
S.O.S, S.O.S, S.O.S
This is a emergency call
S.O.S, S.O.S, S.O.S
This is a emergency call
S.O.S, S.O.S, S.O.S
This is a emergency call
S.O.S, S.O.S, S.O.S
This is a emergency call
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8. |
Wasted
02:05
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Johnny was my parole office he is not just one consieves it
but nevertheless he casts an eye at me
I robbed a bank needed money and I stole a car
I broke into a motherfucking liquor store
and I dealt with cocaine all day
Without Johnny I would be at the end
he gaves me perspectives my only friend
I'm so sorry yeah that's Johnnys story
Johnny was my best friend, kept me from dead end
Cause I'm so wasted
Cause I'm so wasted
Cause I'm so wasted and you know
Cause I'm so wasted
Johnny my friend who supported me
so I opened up my eyes so that I can see
I was living on the edge, a fine line, like a creep
all in all I didn't learn anything
and I make the same mistakes again and again
but I keep trying until I see myself on the floor
Johnny was my best friend, kept me from dead end
Cause I'm so wasted
Cause I'm so wasted
Cause I'm so wasted and you know
Cause I'm so wasted
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9. |
Bad Boys
02:30
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Everybody thinks what's going on here
the Bad Boys are still out there
they come into you beautiful city
but the Bad Boys, don't look pretty
Perhaps they coming to your town, they come into your town
and they wanna destroy you
Nobody brings them on the ground
cause Bad Boys are all around
nobody will bring them down
fuck they're back in town
Perhaps they coming to your town, they come into your town
and they wanna destroy you
Never try to follow their way
maybe they blow your head away
cause they are all out of order
and they don't care about a border
Perhaps they coming to your town, they come into your town
and they wanna destroy you
Bad Boys, coming to town
Bad Boys, coming to town
Bad Boys, coming to town
Bad Boys, coming to town
Perhaps they coming to your town, they come into your town
and they wanna destroy you
You will see, they live free
You will see, they live free
Bad Boys, coming to town
Bad Boys, coming to town
Bad Boys, coming to town
Bad Boys, coming to town
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10. |
Keep On Fighting
02:05
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Keep on fighting get on your feet my friend
Keep on fighting till we bleed my friend
The city is hot as hell and the streets are burning
cause the kids are playing well
the kids are playing with fire
The battle with petrol and oil
is the perfect combination
to defend your streets against the nazi scum
Keep on fighting get on your feet my friend
Keep on fighting till we bleed my friend
The police is on alert, kids run down the streets
sirens, flashing lights, riot starts today
The battle with petrol and oil
is the perfect combination
to defend your streets against the nazi scum
Keep on fighting get on your feet my friend
The battle with petrol and oil
is the perfect combination
to defend your streets against the nazi scum
Keep on fighting get on your feet my friend
Keep on fighting till we bleed my friend
Keep on fighting get on your feet my friend
Keep on fighting till we bleed my friend
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11. |
Gefangen
03:01
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Weit weg hats dich verschlagen, ja so läuft das Leben
zuerst ist alles easy dann vergehen die Jahre eben
Partys werden härter, das machts nun auch nicht leichter
der Wunsch nach Geborgenheit, Freundschaften werden stärker
Wo bin ich jetzt, wo soll ich hin?
Im hier und jetzt, was macht noch Sinn?
Ja dein Leben ist gefangen zwischen beiden Welten
findest du da raus?
Ja dein Leben ist gefangen zwischen beiden Welten
findest du da raus?
Du könntest schon zurück, doch wirds dann besser
erlebst du dann die gleiche Scheisse, Gedanken werden fester
Überlegungen all die Jahre, Distanzen zu überwinden
du kommst nicht klar dich selbst, dich selbst zu finden
Wo bin ich jetzt, wo soll ich hin?
Im hier und jetzt, was macht noch Sinn?
Ja dein Leben ist gefangen zwischen beiden Welten
findest du da raus?
Ja dein Leben ist gefangen zwischen beiden Welten
findest du da raus?
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I can't remember your name
I can't remember your name
I can't remember your name
I can't remember your name
I felt like a barroom hero, nothing more to say
with no money in my pocket, on my way home
I can't remember your name
My head is exploding, so like I was toldin'
I can't remember your name
I can't remember your name
Stop telling me stories about yesterday
I can't remember your name
I can't remember, I can't remember anyway
I can't remember your name
My head is exploding, so like I was toldin'
I can't remember your name
I can't remember your name
My head is exploding, so like I was toldin'
My head is exploding, so like I was toldin'
I can't remember your name
I can't remember your name
My head is exploding, so like I was toldin'
My head is exploding, so like I was toldin'
I can't remember your name
I can't remember your name
I can't remember your name
I can't remember your name
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13. |
Beschissen
03:23
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S'leben kunnt so leiwaund sei wonns ned so Oasch war
kunnt mi mei Lebtog gfrein, owa es is hoid ned woa
i gwöh mi jetzt owi, Tog für Tog
hob ka Freid mehr, von da Frua bis ind Nocht
Mei gaunz Bestimmen is in Froge gstöt
i was nimma weida, wos is des für a Wöd?
S'gaunze Leben is beschissen
Es kunnt so leiwaund sei
drum wü I vergessen
und trink jetzt mein Wein
Warum muas des sei, i pock des nimma
es kunnt jo so geil sei, laung is des scho her
manchmoi denk i ma, kanns des nu sei
owa vagiss es, dann trink i mein Wein
S'gaunze Leben is beschissen
Es kunnt so leiwaund sei
drum wü I vergessen
und trink jetzt mein Wein
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Paul le Buche - Git
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ZZ Gabor - Drums
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