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1. one day
There is a little bar,
placed on the otherside of
his own hometown, where he
did grew up and work from the start.
One day he called a friend and asked (him)
to have a beer in this small bar on the otherside of
town. He took his bike. Half an hour later
he parked his bike. He`d sit down.
They enjoyed the night.
After this night they planed
to visit this bar every week.
Once when he left the bar
his bike was stolen so he started.
To search his bike. He walked alone.
He was confused and choosed the darkside of town where he found,
one of this poor guys, which are killing for some bugs.
He had no chance at all.
The gun fired twice.
So how should we understand.
How should we understand,
that life is fair. Who explains me that.
He was confused and choosed the darkside of town where he found,
one of this poor guys, which are killing for some bugs.
He had no chance at all.
The gun fired twice.
One day he took the wrong way.
One day he took the wrong way…
Home!
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2. Thursday
Monday I don't mind
Tuesday I don't care
Wednesday I don't want
But the party is on Thursday
If I got the chance
to fall Monday in trance
I wouldn't make the thing
But on Thursday I'll get my drink
Thursday is our party day
On Thursday everything is going to be all right
Everybody is going to start the drinking fight
And all the parties seemed to be so bright
I am counting every night
When Thursday is coming near
The chief of the house by my side
on that evening you have to hear
Thursday is our party day
On Thursday everything is going to be all right
Everybody is going to start the drinking fight
And all the parties seemed to be so
Bright and unforgettable
A gift of youth
And I don't like the commercial parties
I know that I can give it all on
Thursday is our party day
On Thursday everything is going to be all right
Everybody is going to start the drinking fight
And all the parties seemed to be so bright
I like every Thursday
When we are waiting ‘till Friday that's too late
Thursday is our party day
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3. just a touch
Sometimes, when I am far away
I`m thinking: how it would be,
to be with you rightnow. I calm down,
cause I know, I`m back soon.
Without you: I will not sleep anymore
I don`t lie: You are so soft and so sweet
Please trust me: I will come back all the time
I need you: I know that you belong to me now an
Forever. You create my dreams you`re the reason why I sleep so good
I like it to put my head down on you. Sometimes a touch is enough.
I know you won`t leave me alone
but I know it also
that you are more important for me
then I will be for you
Without you: I will not sleep anymore
I don`t lie: You are so soft and so sweet
Please trust (in) me: I will come back all the time
I need you: I know that you belong to me now an
Forever. You create my dreams you`re the reason why I sleep so good
I like it to put my head down on you. Sometimes a touch is enough.
I like it to put my head down on you. Mostly it`s more than a touch.
I need you forever my pillow. You are are so soft.
Without you my dreams are not as good as they are now.
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4. deceitful
Most people are nice people
They like their life they are almost always happy
Unfortunately there exist also really big ass holes and great suckers on earth
Please blow them gone
I can't stand them yes I really hate them
They are fucking ass holes they are losers
I prefer to say it with other words
But for some people even I can't find better words
Years ago they were friendly with us
But then they become traitors
Now I know that they are deceitful
So I never knew what is truth and real
I think they made a deal
I can't stand them yes I really hate them
They are fucking assholes they are losers
I prefer to say it with other words
But for some people even I can't find better words
certainly some day judgment will come
It wouldn't be nice for everyone
It isn't easy to understand this crowd
It makes us sad to see them feeling proud
They chose for themselves the false way
Is there really one more word to say we don t think
It isn't nice when you know the exact Price we are waiting for nice people
Which they paid it's a life based on a big lie
I don't understand why they don't see the devil in the eyes of their
Chief who sees only one thing in his life it's himself
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5. memories
sometimes when I`m at home
my grandma is telling me
stories from the past
I`m wondering how she explaines
every detail
remember the hard times we had
we never gave up
now we have some nice memories
mermories will never die
I`m looking back
sometimes with tears in my eyes
while listening to her voice
I`m thinking how important it`s
to have my own memories
I`m the actor in this old movie
my own cinema
remember the hard times we had
we never gave up
now we have some nice memories
mermories will never die
I`m looking back
sometimes with tears in my eyes
think about the story
in your memory
is it good or is it bad
remember the hard times we had
we never gave up
now we have some nice memories
don`t forget the bad stories
they will come back all the time
try to refuse
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6. No rostrum
Hey people tell us what s wrong with you
regulating everything with your fists
Why don't you try to use your brain for words
Instead of seeking reasons to hit somebody
We don t understand why both sides of political
meanings which are extreme have enough
in common to start a brawl
we make music with messages for nobody and everyone
we re thinking right and left
but not extreme we accept almost every meaning but not
the extreme ones
this is a music stage and not a parliament
we welcome people who are here for the music
the battlefield of politics is somewhere else
why don't you see that it's stupid to be a beater
in every situation a self-eater
It makes us sad to know that you're here for conflicts
And not for our music
We don t understand why both sides of political
meanings which are extreme have enough
in common to start a brawl
we make music with messages for nobody and everyone
we re thinking right and left
but not extreme we accept almost every meaning but not
the extreme ones
this is a music stage and not a parliament
we welcome people who are here for the music
the battlefield of politics is somewhere else
we don t want to see anymore people beating down the door
why do they resolve every
and faces full of blood lying on the floor problem with fists
than that s definitely the false way to find the right shore
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7. eyebrow plucker
it's seven o'clock in the morning she has to get up for work
she goes in the bathroom and begins to pluck her eyebrows
her hair is nice her lips are beautiful and her eyes are like the sky
she looks like an angel she is a dream but her eyebrows are so ugly
I don't understand why she plucks her eyebrows without plucking her hair above her eyes
She would be much prettier she reminds me of an elephant without a trunk
When she was young she had very nice eyebrows now she looks like a monster or a ghost face
I don't understand why most of the girls are plucking
their eyebrows with hard instruments they are destroyers
they are destroyers
they are destroyers of themselves
they don't know what they're doing those poor girls
looking back to time when they still had their eyebrows
they were nice and beautiful and now look at them
everybody's equal mono-girls robot-girls everywhere
why do they do such stupid things with themselves
god gave them their faces with the eyebrows and now they're making
such a shit with the biggest gift from nature
if they had other things in their heads they wouldn't pluck their eyebrows
I don't understand why most of the girls are plucking
their eyebrows with hard instruments they are destroyers
they are destroyers
they are destroyers of themselves
they don't know what they're doing those poor girls
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8. trust me
Every new day I
try to be carefull
I will not hurt
Sometimes I don't know
Why I am hurting
My wonderfull girl
Please trust me
I will do everthing for you
Please trust me my girl
You know that I love you
I am there for you
Togheter we're strong
I know, that you know
What you're for me
I really need you
I try to give you
The best time of your life
Please know that
You are the only one for me
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9. very wild years
We are tired every weekend
That's the big hour of rest
Beers that aren't spent
Moments I wouldn't change
For commercial boys that's strange
Strange to understand
Totti goes at home very early And Dan S. is railing at all the others
Fred says he feels pain in his back
But in fact he is afraid of all the beers
and the …
VERY WILD YEARS WE'RE
GOING THROUGH FOR A LONG TIME
I HOPE TIME WILL NEVER CHANGE
IT IS SO FINE
IT REMEMBERS A CRIME
I HOPE TIME WILL NEVER CHANGE
Blue-Eye-Päsk is not loud
compared with Huge the Duke
Holy wants to play charade again
And Dan B. wants the party to go up again in the very wild years
Migg is drinking his Four Roses Bourbon
Without the others because they don't support it
R. Matthew wants to kill one of his enemies
Because he is a stupid guy –ei-ei-ei
Did with his Speed and the tool-time-face would never change his
Mind about destroying beer at night and at day
Andy like a Randy is a Candy who eats Wendy with a Mendy
In a funny bunny sunny weather in an open-air
WE ARE ALL GREAT PARTY-BROTHERS
EVEN WHEN WE DON'T KNOW
WHAT THOUGHTS HAVE ALL THE OTHERS
Werli is not early with a chief who is a girly who shows
him what he should take or make when he is awake
when we're playing truth-poker nobody takes the joker
because that's a game you can only loose without to choose
if with the belalp-block or on the Gondo-rock always
somebody to shock isn't hard for us or what Mr. Smith
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10. decade
We are friends `till 20 years
Good times and bad times we passed
Years ago we asked our selves
What schould we do with (our) free time
So we planed to found a rock band
The idea came true we where looking for a room
and new instruments. A few weeks later we started to practise songs.
We thought it would be easy to write song and rocking fucking hard.
But after a while we learned that we have to learn how it works to rock!
Time has come when we did think
We should try to play some gigs
First the gigs where really small
Only some friends came to hear what we played
But after a while more and more people did visite our gigs,
to see what we did, with our free time we started to take it more seriously.
No more concerts with drunking heads
We tried to play some nice shows
We want to entertain everyone of you!
Now we celebrate 10 years of n - core sound
We like to thank you for staying with us so long
The time was great, we met a lot of guys
Thanks for supporting us 10 years. You are the best!
So let`s go on, another 10 years come
Looking forward to rock hard and kick some ass
Shout outs to you ! Friends and families, fans and bands everywhere. This song is for you!
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11. superstar
Sometimes we’re rocking on stage and we’re playing something stupid
he stays with us he is by our side he’s our man and our brother
sometimes he is afraid but most of time lucky
he is watching us he feels with us
he is the fifth element of us
he is the one and only man of us he is Michael superstar
he is the big man behind the scene
with his car he drove to lucern to bern and everywhere
he was always there always cared our bounch of bad musicians
he felt as if he is a big rapmaster but our keyboarder was a disaster
he is defenitly not the ghettoking |
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12. time to go home
Today I know well, what I`m gonna do
Some nice tricks on snow
I`m standing on (the) top, (the) mountain by my feet
I`m fixing my strap
Now I am droping
The powder is mine
The speed is ok `cause the line is so steep
Some frontside, some backside
The splashes are great
So killer, so fine
Some jibtricks in Pow
Some switch turns are done
The end of the line a cliff the drop is fat
The park is waiting, the kickers are well shaped
Some rails to begin
The kinkrail is killed by a frontside slide
The rainbow nosepressed
Start with the tabels
A backside five mute
A switch frontside seven, a switch backside five
Down to the big one, now it`s time
For a frontside nine stale
Again one more line
I feel still fine
I have to drop the pipe
There`s a backside tailgrab
Followed by a frontside air lien
A nice alley oop
A frontside seven indy
This trick is sick
Next trick a
Switch frontside air stalefish
A switch backside five
A haakon flip the run is done
Time to go home
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13. My cat
She is my kitten and that's not forbidden
I love her so much and I prefer to touch
Her instead of any other cat
Approximately for ten years we've had a pretty cat
She doesn't go out prefers to stay in the flat
She is an outsider she has no friends at all
It doesn't matter because she has her own big hall
She doesn't share her food she has her own good hall
Every little dog she is bringing to fall
Every morning she is searching a victim to wake
None, she's going to make
Hell for another sleeping victim
She is my kitten and that's not forbidden
I love her so much and I prefer to touch
Her instead of any other cat
Stresali Stresa
She sleeps the whole day what's there more to say
for her food she's never going to pay - is that o.k.?
We say no that's not good
She isn't working for her food
The only reason to have a cat like her
Is to use her for underwear
WAKE UP STRESA !!!!
I like her with the cat
She doesn't like me they are good friends
My sister Stresali
She wants to be free she doesn't like trends |
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14. toys on planet
I am looking around me
I see a world of stress
Time is money
I am asking me if this is good for our world
This hectic this rush
Every day a new discovery
I can not believe
Time is running I stand still
Toys on planet that is what we are
The bugs rule the world
I feel helpless I feel small
People try to identify them selves in this world
No chance if you are alone
There exist really enough groups
Which you can join some guys choose the wrong
It’s really hard to be individual
Everyone knows
to many rules, to many news
so you have the choice and you decide
where you belong
please be careful check out well
you know which group I mean
you should not join, they are stupid they suck
But I can not believe how they did grow up last years
We have to fight, we do not respect
They walk through our streets, stomping around
It seems they feel save
They are violent and wear no hair
Leave our town, we don’t need you, change your mind
They don’t know aggressions comes back to you
Fashism suck, Isms hurt, Isms kill
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15. The smuggler
This is a story about a man
Who doesn't anymore exist
He was a brave old man
who worked hard for his family
he knew every house and every
forbidden way from the Gondo-gorge
he was hunted by the other smugglers
and the police-man
where does he belong
he isn't a law-man and even not a thief
his life is so strong
he has no friends an no confidential chief
and all his relatives were also smugglers
they couldn't help
they had no other possibilities
and no way out
when you see a boy from
the smuggler-village
he isn't a smuggler anymore
but he can be proud of his roots
where does he belong
he isn't a smuggler but he has got smuggler- blood
a smuggler-song
for a thing that is written only in the old brains from Gondo oh yeah in the old brains from Gondo
I say you what I am I sing it because I can
I sing this song not the first time but listen now
I am a smuggler my holy life
I am a smuggler without a wife
And when the smuggler the little smuggler what he isn't anymore in case
Makes again something like a case
But I am proud to be so come and sing with me the bad sad old smuggler-song
which sounds to our ears so strong
Oh poor smuggler-boy so far away from home you make mistakes enough
But that's good for men so they have a big new stuff and they can go on telling stories
Then that's the only thing they can oh poor men
And when the smuggler he is drunk one time then he sings a song that doesn't exist
But then he found people they were drunk like him and they sang with him
The bad sad smuggler song
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