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[KlausK]

Give me a reason to stay constantly ignored
Give me an angle that I haven’t tried before
A guarantee for being honestly compared
You want to live when life is sickingly unfair

Don’t make a move you’ll look ridiculous again
You share no interest but it’s easy to pretend
Don’t start the action it will turn against you soon
No one is going to follow and you’ll stand there like a fool

You left the people when the people left you out
Back in the suburbs you’re craving for the crowd
Only minded now with defeats of yesterday
The mantra spinning in your head will keep it raised

Give me a reason to stay constantly ignored
I don’t think I can
Give me an angle that I haven’t tried before
Not from where I stand
A guarantee for being honestly compared
Could not be found
You want to live when life is sickingly unfair
Stick around

Don’t give up
Don’t give up
Don’t give up

[KlausK]

I was a good kid, I wouldn't do you no harm, I was a nice kid, With a nice paper round
Forgive me any pain,
I may have brung to you,
With God's help I know, I'll
always be near to you

But Jesus hurt me,
When he deserted me, but,
I have forgiven you Jesus
For all the desire, You placed in me
when there's nothing I can do with this desire

I was a good kid,
Through hail and snow, I'd go j
ust to moon you,
I carried my heart in my hand
Do you understand, Do you understand

But Jesus hurt me,
When he deserted me, but,
I have forgiven you Jesus
For all of the love, You placed in me
when there's no one I can turn to with
this love

Monday - humiliation,
Tuesday - suffocation,
Wednesday - condescension,
Thursday - is pathetic
By Friday life has killed me, By Friday life has killed me,
Oh pretty one, Oh pretty one

Why did you give me so much desire,
when there is nowhere I can go to offload this desire?
And why did you give me so much love in a loveless world,
when there's no one I can turn to to unlock all this love?
And why did you stick me in self deprecating bones and skin?,
Jesus do you hate me?
Why did you stick me in self deprecating bones and skin?
Do you hate me?, Do you hate me? Do you hate me? Do you hate me? Do you hate me?

[KlausK]

Intuition


What gives, what helps
The Intuition
I'll know, I'll know
(Oh) I won't have to be shown
The way home
And it's not about a boy
Although, although

They can lead you
Hide or reveal too

A destination known
Only by the one
Whose fate is overgrown
Piecemeal could break your home
And half a love is not complete
With only heat

They can tease you
Break or complete you

And in came a heatwave
A merciful save
You choose, you chose
Poetry over prose

A map is more unreal
(Oh) Than where you've been
Or how you feel
And it's impossible to tell
How important something was
And what you might have missed out on
And how it might have changed it all

Did I, did I
Did I, did I
Did I, did I

[KlausK]

So Sorry

I'm sorry, two words
I always think after you're gone
When I realize I was acting all wrong
So selfish, two words that could describe
Old actions of mine when patience is in short supply

We don't need to say goodbye
We don't need to fight and cry
Oh we, we could hold each other tight
Tonight

We're so helpless
We're slaves to our own forces
We're afraid of our emotions
No one, knows where the shore is
We're divided by the ocean
And the only thing I know is
The answer it isn't for us
No the answer isn't for us

I'm sorry, two words
I always think after, oh you're gone
When I realize I was acting all wrong

We don't need to say goodbye
We don't need to fight and cry
No we, we could, we could hold each other tight
Tonight...
Tonight...
Tonight...
Tonight...

[MuttertagFive]

I'd like to take I like to feel wanted
Taken up and take them tall
I like to make a lot of generate the one eyed mouse
Build 'em up and let 'em fall
Just lay 'em on and leave the linen tight
Taken up and take them tall
Generate, lay them flat like monkey man
Leave 'em built, right, stand 'em tie them down
It's like sin

Boris likes a lot of little things to kick
Mix every single one that he could ever need
Boris feed
Let friend, spoon, friend, stone, lie
Let's make/take, let's feel wanted
Taken up and take 'em tall
My shake, mines monkey paddle
Boris knows and Boris likes it all
It's like sin

It's a killer she's a killer maker
It reaches in and takes, from the back of your mind
I'm not awake still alive
20 bucks has the back and see the lines
I got a small, got what they call the lack
A lack o' halfway cooked, bullets on my own
I say I can't but I really mean I won't
In their arm, or maybe up a nole
I see it all
See Boris has way of seein through my eyes
He touches in a fashion, a master of mime
Manipulatin me my arms and legs and spine
He's got you pawed
I'm sinkin told you wait, like a straight on Jew
Let 'em hum

[KlausK]

Thinking about you

Constantly thinking about you

I've been thinking too much about you
See the sunset with no sleep at all
Constantly thinking about you
And I can't get through this at all

I've been thinking too much about you
I've been staring at the floor
I've listened to all the tunes I love
but made me feel quite blue

[Solus]

Switch off the lights, and close your eyes.
Feel the energy inside.
Chillibow, chillibow, chillibow.
Fire!!!
Fire!!!

Allright! Sharp in the mix. Get the pressure!
You've had the time to rest, which is coming to an end and we start again.
Back to the family, a guaranteed emergency, the radical MC HP's got the melody.
Back to the family, a guaranteed emergency, the radical MC HP's got the melody.
Back to the family, a guaranteed emergency, the radical MC HP's got the melody.
Back to the family, a guaranteed emergency, the radical MC HP's got the melody.
One, two, three ...
Fire!!!

Sharp in the mix. Do all kind of tricks!
Up to the pressure, feeling the kicks.
You love the sound, we need you to go.
Up and down, chillibow, chillibow.
Back to the family, a guaranteed emergency, the radical MC HP's got the melody.
Back to the family, a guaranteed emergency, the radical MC HP's got the melody.
Back to the family, a guaranteed emergency, the radical MC HP's got the melody.
Back to the family, a guaranteed emergency, the radical MC HP's got the melody.
One, two, three ...
Fire!!!

Back to the family, a guaranteed emergency, the radical MC HP's got the melody.
Back to the family, a guaranteed emergency, the radical MC HP's got the melody.
Back to the family, a guaranteed emergency, the radical MC HP's got the melody.
Back to the family, a guaranteed emergency, the radical MC HP's got the melody.
Back to the family, a guaranteed emergency, the radical MC HP's got the melody.
Back to the family, a guaranteed emergency, the radical MC HP's got the melody.
Back to the family, back to the family,
back to the, back to the, back to the, back to the,
back, back, back, back, back, back, back, back ...
Fire!!!

[Moi-Ko]

Siegmund Jähn, Herbert Roth, Walter Ulbricht alle tot
Olaf Ludwig, Täve Schur, Maxi Gnaug wer war das nur
Schienbeinschützer, Maggieflasche, Anorak und Aktentasche
Bunapelzer, Wasserhahn, Agrarflugzeuge runterschlahn

Sturmbahn, Verlängerungsschnur, Sterbestock und CK- Pur
Handgranate, Wickelschlacke, Rumburak mit Wattejacke
Gasherd, ABV, Flaschenzug und Doppelmau
Benzinkanister, Stufenbarren, mit Vollgas ins Geschäft neinfahrn

Firlefanz, Muschipaul, Müllcontainer, Stürmerfoul
Trockenschleuder, Körperklaus, alle aus`n Fenster raus
Vorschlaghammer, Kachelofen, Fliesenkleber, Flitzebogen
Sangerhausen, Anbauwand, Chantree am Geschmack erkannt
Ulan Bator, Hackebeil, Trommelbremse, Abschleppseil
K-700, Spiegelschrank, Dieter Bürgy, Mutter krank
LPG, PGH, Russisch Brot Hahaha
Dederon, Klopapier, Wurst auf Brot das rat ich dir

Mischgemüse, Schraubenzieher, Straßengraben, SR- 4
Flaschenpfand, Schweisserpass, ne Runde Kiste is`a Fass
Fantomas, Hasselhoff, Stadtbad und Kalaschnikoff
Sandokan, Völkerball, Sergej Bubka springt ins All

Integralhelm, Gummibaum, Tekwando im Rusischraum
Hundeplatz, Kartoffelbrei, im Muskelshirt zum 1. Mai
Tagesdecke, Gartenschlauch, Auslegware, Günter Jauch
Heimatkunde, Titten tatschen, Freitag geht’s zum Trackerklatschen

Sackhaarbemme, Hinterrad, Forumschecks und Jackendraht
Soßenbinder, Samowar, 17 Jahr und grauer Star
Mon Cheri ,Geisterbahn, Hackeklotz und Tafelschwamm
Feengrotten ,Heimkehle, Hermannshöhle, Baumannshöhle

Is nich mein Tach heute. Kannste voll kaputtschlahn.

[KlausK]

The trouble with your brother, he's always sleeping with your mother
And I know that your sister missed her time again this month
Am I talking too fast or are you just playing dumb?
If you want I can write it down
It should matter to you but aren't you the one with your razzmatazz
and the nights on the town?
Oh-oh-oh Oh you knew it and you blew it didn't you babe?
I was lying when I asked you to stay now no-one's gonna care
If you don't call them when you said
And he's not coming round tonight to try and talk you into bed
And all those stupid little things they ain't working
No they aren't working at all oh
You started getting fatter three weeks after I left you
Now you're going with some kid looks like some bad comedian
Are you gonna go out, are you sitting at home eating boxes of Milk Tray?
Watch TV on your own, aren't you the one with your razzmatazz
and your nights on the town?
Oh-oh-oh And your father wants to help you doesn't he babe?
But your mother wants to put you away
Now no-one's gonna care if you don't call them when you said
And he's not coming round tonight to try and talk you into bed
And all those stupid little things they ain't working
Oh they aren't working at all
Oh well I saw you at the doctor's waiting for a test
You tried to look like some kind of heiress but your face is such a mess
And now you're going to a party and you're leaving on your own
Oh I'm sorry but didn't you say that things go better with a little bit of razzamatazz?
Na na nana na na na... and now no-one's gonna care if you don't call them when you said
And he's not coming round tonight to try and talk you into bed
Now it's half past ten in the evening and you wish that you were dead
'cos all those stupid little things
No they ain't working, oh they aren't working at all.

[KlausK]

Pulp- "My Lighthouse"

Come up to my lighthouse for I have something I wish to say
It can wait for a moment; well in fact it can wait all day
I just wanted to bring you up here so you could have the chance to see
the beauty of this situation that you could share with me
It may seem strange to talk of love and then lighthouses
It's not strange to me
Hey! All alone you and I in our high tower
That's the way to be
Some laugh at my lighthouse they say it's just an ivory tower
But I don't mind because I know their envy grows by the hour
See I have a purpose up here to guide the ships upon their way
All this is mine; it could be yours too what do you say?
It may seem strange to talk of love and then lighthouses
It's not strange to me
Hey! All alone you and I in our high tower
That's the way to be