Deutschland Im Herbst

Ich sehe alle gegen alle,. jeder gegen jeden. Keine Achtung vor sich selbst,. keine Achtung vor dem Leben. Ich sehe blinden Hass,blinde Wut. feige Morde,Kinderblut.

Remote Controller

Sorry I've got things to do and say. I've listened long enough today,. I'll keep my things,. in my control but there's information you withhold. and I've heard everything you said about tradition..

Deutschland Den Deutschen

Racist Friend

This is where the party ends. I can't stand here listening to you. And your racist friend. I know politics bore you. But I feel like a hypocrite talking to you.

Punk Ass

Demands on you and what you're apt to do.. They dwell inside then leave you on the outside,. as aggression.. Do you need attention?. Do you need attention?.

Der Schrei Nach Freiheit

Wasser des Lebens. Trage michFühr mich aus dem Dunkeln. Aus dem Dunkeln in's Licht. Nimm mich mit auf die Reise. In andere WeltenIn das Land der Freiheit.

Please Don't Touch

(This is a duet, between Lemmy from Motorhead and Kelly from Girlschool, taken from the "Headgirl" EP). . Don't you touch me baby 'cause I'm shaking so much.

Der Preis Des Lebens

Deutscher Stahl - kalt und hart. Ein tiefer Schnitt durch Haut so zart. Ein Schnitt wie durch Butter - durchtrennte Venen. Das Ringen nach Luft - ein letztes Flehen.

Picture

I guess, I'll have you wait till I hear back from you. I guess, I'll have to wait until I get your point of view. If I could stop these thoughts are messing 'round with me.

Der Platz Neben Mir (part I + Ii)

Part I. . Ich atme Einsamkeit. Und werde sentimental. Die Nacht neigt sich dem Ende zu. Meine Stimmung ist katastrophal. . Ich sitze hier, im Nirgendwo.

Parking Space

I can't find the answers,. to all those stupid questions,. that landed onto me today.. Why should they care what I say?. They'll never stop to wonder,.

Outside In

What gives you the right?. You're telling me time and time again. You don't know what to fight for this time. You're burning inside just waiting for the flames to rise.

Der Nette Mann

Kleine Kinder hab ich gern. gestückelt und in Scheiben. . Warmes Fleisch,. egal vom wem,. Ich will's mit allen treiben. Ob Tiere oder Menschen. Ich seh' gern alle leiden,.

Yellar

I've leaned too hard on my crutches. Wherever I walk I'm as easy to stalk. As a scrapper without the punches. . And it tastes just like it smells. From the first bite I could tell the cake was poison.

Der Himmel Kann Warten

Nichts ist für immer, wir kommen und gehn. die Gesichter verblassen, doch Dich kann ich sehn. sag' dem Himmel Guten Tag,. das ich mein verschiß'nes Leben mag.

What's Behind Your Coat?

He says that he's an honest man. Taxes not included. He's pinstriped and naturally tan. Tan from all of the shine. He's running under your noses. . He says that he's a moral man.

Ordinary Lives

The Third Rail

Dear Mr. Good I'm writing to tell you about my child. He's in the fifth grade and very dangerous. He thinks he's smarter than you and I and everybody else.

One More Chance

I can't sleep, 'cause I won't wake up again. I can't read but the writing's on the wall. I lied but I told the truth again. Got so much, I got nothing.

The Doubter's Glass

Color blast the beautiful. I feel antsy and political. Always doubt the cynical. They want to ruin the world. . The air is so polluted. Like Poseidon's halitosis.