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1. raise your fist
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Your live runs well
There’s not much to complain
Only small things you annoy
Day by Day you do your job
But you’re non stop
You’re non stop addicted to this song
We all raise our voices
We all raise our fists
This is our song
This is where we belong
We all raise our voices
We all raise our fists
This is our song
This is how we get strong
An other Monday morning
The bell is ringing
Feeling tired and to sore
That’s how it is
But something keeps you going
On Friday you sing again with your friends
We all raise our voices
We all raise our fists
This is our song
This is where we belong
We all raise our voices
We all raise our fists
This is our song
This is how we get strong
We all raise our voices
We all raise our fists
This is our song
This is where we belong
We all raise our voices
We all raise our fists
This is our song
This is how we get strong
We all
Raise our voices
We all
Raise your fists
We all
Ooooh
We all
Raise our voices
We all
Raise your fists
We all
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2. face it
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Tell me what you expected from me. I’m just a friend.
I’m not your savior. You have to learn to stand on your feet.
Life will show you who you are
Will show no regard
Face it or loose it
Don’t, don’t lie to me
All that I can see
You’re just a coward
Some day I hope you, you will find your way to go through your life
I know it’s hard, it’s hard for you but your not alone.
Life will show you who you are
Will show no regard
Face it or loose it
Don’t, don’t lie to me
All that I can see
You’re just a coward
Stop complaining now…
They won’t break, break you down
Raise your fist, keep your crown
Pain is no…
Life will show you who you are
Will show no regard
Face it or loose it
Don’t, don’t lie to me
All that I can see
You’re just a coward
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3. what we call life
first of all it’s impossible to cry a river
some tears are too weak
but there is something that sometimes makes me feel sad
what we call life is taking so much
I have to choose a job and to talk with a snob
I must please everybody
even if it’s o.k. like it is now
sometimes I think to myself
I chose you you chose me you take everything I used to be
take my hand I want it back the great time when I felt so free
everybody is walking his own way
the life is too fast we never can stay
in a corner with a little stop we always go on
it’s the bill for us to pay
if I could turn back time I wouldn’t do it
anyway You will reach this point again
days are passing by with no time for me
neither time nor something else you can hide |
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4. a long walk
I don’t know where I was born
Untill today there was no morn
Now I am alive only because of you
I need somebody who’s listening
I need somebody who will hear me
When I‘m played by you
When you sing an feel me
Then I will never be forgotten by someone
I am here for you
The day when you no longer sing
No chance to stretch my wing
I will die and nobody will cry
As long as people sing this song
My life will be very long
I hope I will never die
People have to sacrifice
Nobody sees it in my eyes
I don’t have no eyes I am just a soul
My home is where you sing this song
It doesn’t matter if you sing it wrong
I am in your head please get me out
Get me out of your head through your throat
Into the crowd
But there is this enemy of mine
He doesn’t like people singing a song
You can fight so you won’t forget me
As long as you sing I am free |
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5. rock in heaven
the old man I didn’t know told my always the same old story about some fellows who were rocking every Friday night
and they enjoyed like heaven
there was always this question that they were only able to answer if some one of them must die.
they just wanna know if they rock up there
if they have a base somewhere and microphones
are there anywhere some drums in heaven
a few guitars somewhere just for a little song
where is the rock’n’roll?
if heaven really is that wonderfull place then they have rock’n’roll
they promised to each other that the first one of them who’ll die will return on friday night to report if they rock up there in heaven with power
If they have punkrock-shows up there if they have a piano bar somewhere and a hall kind of moshpit
the first one died and he never returned but the three friends that stayed where rocking on Friday
after a year he returned and said that they are rocking in heaven every day but he will wait to take part
until he can rock up there with his friends
and play these good old songs they used to play
every Friday night he came down to hear his favourite songs to hear his old friends |
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6. no one knows |
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Would you understand
Would you say ok if i
if i tell you that
That i'm one of them
No one really knows
This is how it goes
It could be a letdown
Tell me that i'm wrong
I can get along
With any bombshell
Would you stand up straight
Would you act like a man
Would your fame decline
Would i loose a friend
No one really knows
This is how it goes
It could be a letdown
Tell me that i'm wrong
I can get along
With any bombshell
Don't let me down
Don't dash my hope
Tell me that i'm
Tthaht i am wrong
No one really knows
This is how it goes
It could be a letdown
Tell me that i'm wrong
I can get along
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7. anyway
losing a friend is what happened to me
turning my head away the past is what I see
we don’t agree with your choice
we still make noise
we’re still together nothing holds for ever
reality shows separation wherever
and never before did I see you without seeing you
she turned things unbreakable and showed us your face
I always thought you know your right place
is it right is it wrong
if this is your choice I’ll never wanna hear your voice
just if you turn into the old fellow who was walking by our side then I wish you to come back to us
will you always stay as you are or ever be what you were
I walk along this empty street
in every corner thoughts to feed
but I’m tired of walking this road full of memories
thinking about all the stories you told
your voice is gone and your eyes are sold
we wanna hold the thing you’ve sold to these eyes so cold
like a singer without a voice
at the end of this song we ask you to turn into our you
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8. not your mistake
Finally this is done You left the past behind you
Everything is all right the day became night
Recognizing the truth behind you a valley lies
And you climb the mountain high
Say good bye to the dark
To the dark side of your life
On the other side the sun shines
you cannot do anything ‘bout it
cause you were young and just a little kid
scars on the soul still remain
you still feel the pain
kind of false shame
to come to terms with the past to feel to breathe one's last the childhood behind you
Everything is all right Feel as you were bright
Thoughts are getting free They are returning to me
Finally this is done thoughts are gone
I will see Nobody knows What else will there be
something new I feel so blue
Keep on your shoe And say what you ever wanted to say And ever wanted to do
to come to terms with the past
to feel to breathe one's last the childhood behind you
you do not carry a debt that cry resounded in the wind
it is not your mistake cause you were always wide awake scars on the soul still remain you still feel the pain kind of false shame |
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9. sick of it
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Have you really lost your way
You think you are safe. What’s
going through your head I wonder
You are acting out on every
everybody here
You’re ability your virility
is in doubt. It’s tearing me apart
It seems you don’t know
when to quit
So one more time you clench
you clench your fists you scream and
you shout you high-five your friends
Your ridiculous behavior
reminds me of a little kid
without any idea of life
Like you’re jokes at a soccer game
It seems you don’t know
when to quit
You’re not the king of pit
We are all sick of it
Can’t find the words right now
Will it matter years from now
We are all still sick
Sick of it
We don’t care where you are from
We don’t care what words you exclaim
We don’t care who you think you are
We don’t care we’re sick of you
You’re not the king of pit
We are all sick of it
Can’t find the words right now
Will it matter years from now
We are all still sick
Sick of it
Shut up! Screw you! Kiss my…!
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10. state of mind
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I should think clearly
What have I done?
Why did I fail? Why did I hurt you?
Thought I was right
The answer is no
This opened my eyes! Sorry for these lies!
My state of mind
Is strange and hollow
My state of mind
Is strange and hollow
Cannot explain you
why it took so long
until I saw, I saw my mistake
I never thought
This could happen to me
Am I so blind or do I not see?
My state of mind
Is strange and hollow
My state of mind
Is strange and hollow
My consciousness
was tarnished and
I wasn’t able to react
I lost my mind
My fall was deep
Now this is my state, my state of mind
My state of mind
Is strange and hollow
My state of mind
Is strange and hollow
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11. high as a kite
Some time ago at a punk rock show
He came to me and he wanted to know
If we could write a song about him and his past
When he was always on the road
Had a bong up to load
The flash was his own goad he looked very old
After the last ass to kick
the enemy was falling sick
He had to kick an ass like rick
With a pick he looked like a hick
Kicking an ass made of grass without stress
searching for somebody to rock
Nobody knew the clock
Could it be that they were tired enough or Jimmy’s weed was too tough
Never he gave up
The flash was on the start
They were falling apart And he didn’t think to stop |
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12. lost in the night
Almost everything is there written in my ring
That’s the reason why I sing a song about my great love Yes I do
I never thought that someday I will find my way
Now I believe in the power of love
I found my home with you
You took me with you on your way back home
Where we live in a world that we call at home
Thank you for everything you give to me
Without you my life would never ever be
Such a gift that now I can say I reached it all
To find real love is he opposite oft he fall
More important than honors money and fame (glory)
Sometimes sorry when I’m a fool you say nay
Then you turn cool
Everything’s okay when I walk along your way
Every night and every day I have to say allright O.K.
Your confidece unflappable your purity of soul hot-blooded nature
Black hair strong eyes that are soft at the same time
Don’t care about the rhyme
Lost in the night was my midnight fight
Then I found you you showed me the truth
Now I’m at home in my punkrock-dome
Lost in the night |
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13. can you hear
wonder what was the glory
to change this nice story
not to care and not to worry
sitting there all alone
the wind in her hair is gone
he doesn’t wanna cry
can you hear the pain in his voice and the smile out of choice without fear
can you hear the words up in the sky
while someone else had to die
while someone else kills the truth of this good man
hear it if can
the deed was just a white lie
a part of them had to die
they haid to say good bye
he shouldn’t have been an musician
he wasn‘t in that position
no more than a double-dealer
I saw a smile I saw a tear in her eye
the choice and the reason was to say good-bye
why couldn’t they just talk and stay for a while
decisions where made no changes of heart
forget a new start when fellows are falling apart
believe that you should listen to your heart |
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14. old new world
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I saw in your eyes, the day you had to go, happines and
sadness you knew, that there will be a lot, a lot we will miss.
A new world for you, nothing new for us, Some moments did show, That you`re really gone.
You left a big hole. This time won’t come back. How deep is the pain?
Tell me, do you, do you know that we
will be there for
If you could come back, back where you belong. How deep is the pain?
A new world for you, nothing new for us, Some moments did show, That you`re really gone.
You left a big hole. This time won’t come back. How deep is the pain?
Only time alone will cure my wounds
Time is running out, running out for us
Only time alone will cure my wounds
Time is running out, running out for us
A new world for you, nothing new for us, Some moments did show, That you`re really gone.
You left a big hole. This time won’t come back. How deep is the pain?
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15. ribbon support
O.K. folks that’s it
We hope you enyojed it and thanks for listening
At the end we look back at he good old times and we all sing
Away is this good old time I will ever miss
This is a song about the good old time
When we were all still together
Now we look back at the best days of our lives
This is a song about the times we won’t miss if we were never there
What will the future give us we don’t care
What if I weren’t there
I remember my old friend
What would bei t we all were free
So faraway is this good old time I will ever miss
My old friend where are you now
I remember this nice place
What if I coudn’t sing a song
We all hope this woudn’t be the end
Nobody could know cause it will never be
I am still searching for the goal I want
Time is passing by with to much of pace
Don’t take it so hard |
