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Nihilistic mystics
apostolic alcoholics messianic manics cataclysmic and prolific In the age of super-boredom hype and mediocrity celebrate relentlessness menace to society Refuse is our inspiration terrorism our trade sabotage and piracy chaos our mental state Mesnerize festering intended for the faint of heart cultish and anthemic until death us do part Like a fiendish tropic virus spitting bile at all you whores razor-sharp tounge-in-cheek poking in you open sores A wolf in sheep's clothing the ultimate disgrace wrapped up as a gift of god exploding in your face This is counter-culture from the underground eternal revolution this is our sound KMFDM better than the best Megalomaniacal and harder than the rest |
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| 2. |
| 5:32 |
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I am your holy totem
I am your sick taboo Radical and radiant I'm your nightmare coming true I am your worst enemy I am your dearest friend Malignantly malevolent I am of divine descent I have come to rock your world I have come to share your faith Anathematic anarchist I have come to take my place I am your consciousness I am unrestrained Metamorphic restlessness I'm your unexpectedness I am your apocalypse I am your belief un wrought Monolithic juggernaut I'm the illegitimate son of god Stray bullet From the barrel of love Stray bullet From the heavens above Stray bullet Ready or not I'm the illegitimate son of god |
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| 3. |
| 6:10 |
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Dein boot verlasst den hafen unserer stadt
alleine fahrst du in die klare nacht nur noch funf minuten wunsch ich mir meine wahre sehnsucht kommt mit dir Ich liebe deinen mond in meiner nacht ohne deine sonne ist kein tag du bist doch mein stern am firmament ich bin der stein und du bist mein zement Ich bin deine taste am klavier alles was du wolltest spiel' ich dir deiner sussen wunde susser saft macht mich sehr betrunken ohne schnaps Geteiltes leid ist halbes leid dein herz ist mein herz geteiltes gluck ist halbes gluck dein schmerz ist mein schmerz mein leid dein elend dein leid mein elend |
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| 4. |
| 5:00 |
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i went thru too many people
i went thru heaven and hell i went from rome to bagdad too many stories to tell i lived thru many aeons i've risen up and i fell the fall i have been there and i have done that i've seen it all and all my time is running like water deeper i dive and deeper last of nine lives of the cat i saved my soul for the reaper what do you mean by that mercy is all you get do what you won't regret freedom's your self-respect |
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| 5. |
| 7:04 |
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My motivations unresolved
Things are just never what they seem Apathy's currencies deceit Pitch bending radiated dreams The jackal's wishing well forgotten Dark cloud sunrise The view of someone somewhere else is Burnt in my eyes How long - dug up remains How low - the rotting fame How low - to see right through How long - the hole I knew How low - the clear eyed stain How long - to set aflame How low - to be set up How long - and taken out The anti-like karma from the crack in a hand Full painting on a mural in a foreign landfill Mind controlled by the pulley of the strings So remote the view from the puppetry swingset My reservations have evolved Scenes once negated ushered in Mercy killings one to one defend Visionary criminals descend On knees all burning A term of useless lifeless thought What a paid ride Alchemic jail-cell vivisection Test-subject day job How long - to pacify How low - you still deny How low - from up above How long the creeping crown How low the tripping sound How long to kick back down How low the holy cheat How long the leap of faith These revelations undermined Controlled belief in leads mankind Each penny sold and mesmerized We're stoned Two-fold reversal beckoning The binding crayon words inverted Justice in travestia We worship acid moans and curbside-holidays Recycle shit we throw away in glossy packaged craze Maybe in a day or so I'll stumble on that grassy knoll To set the record straight Announcing to myself : wake-up We kill everything that's not tied down We euthanize but keep alive the lowest form of prison life So useful and experimental Treatment of the sick and dying What about the torture? |
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| 6. |
| 4:46 |
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I keep account of my hits and my misses
The bottle makes the final call Fuel me with some of your kisses Turn towards the weeping wall Distilled within your discipline Return to go and start again Bleeding on your hallowed ground I'm gonna lay this sodden soul right down in... Spit sperm spit Your TV is my teacher Confessional and preacher Forgive me lord for all this hate I simply am inebriate See the gun Pick it up All day long you'll have good luck See the gun Let it lie You'll want that gun before you die Spit sperm This moral bankrupt stinking vat Spit sperm Of shit-fueled lies and empty highs Spit sperm Bled between these piss stained lines Spit sperm And hid behind my glazing eyes |
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| 7. |
| 5:34 |
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YOU BREAK MY BACK
YOU WON'T BREAK ME ALL IS BLACK BUT I STILL SEE SHUT ME DOWN KNOCK ME TO THE FLOOR SHOOT ME UP FUCK ME LIKE A WHORE TRAPPED UNDER ICE COMFORTABLY COLD I'VE GONE AS LOW AS YOU CAN GO FEEL NO REMORSE NO SENSE OF SHAME TIME'S GONNA WASH AWAY ALL PAIN I MADE A GOD OUT OF BLOOD NOT SUPERIORITY I KILLED THE KING OF DECEIT NOW I SLEEP IN ANARCHY SACRIFICE TO THE CAUSE TURN YOUR CODE INTO LAW COMPENSATE TO VALIDATE THE LOSS TAKE A THEIF NAIL HIM TO A CROSS GOSPEL OF RAGE FACTION OF HATE DEVIATE FROM THE ABSOLUTE BORN OF REVENGE RAISED ON CEMENT CHAOS CREATED GOVERNMENT I MADE A GOD OUT OF BLOOD NOT SUPERIORITY I KILLED THE KING OF DECEIT WAKE ME UP IN ANARCHY |
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| 8. |
| 6:40 |
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En Esch:
Welcome aboard the crazy trip circle of fools say hi Sascha: Watch your step or you might trip we're glad you came on by Abby: The guys and I prepared a brew you really ought to taste En Esch: It makes you strong and makes you &*#@% don't let it go to waste Sascha: Care for some sweets to chase your drink? I see you've quite a thirst Abby: No no no you can't yet go First things must come first En Esch: Delicious not? You feel alive? You need a little space? Sascha: So you're not feeling well? What's wrong with your face? Abby: Holy smokes! We goofed again The brew was not quite right En Esch: We'll take him back behind the pen and try again tonight Sascha: Welcome aboard the crazy trip circle of fools say 'hi' Abby: Watch your step or you might trip We're glad you came on by Chorus: Great that we pretend that we are all that we enjoy ourselves should we get some help? we have always failed yet there is no doubt can't go wrong from here we are down and out all of us are going down |
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| 9. |
| 6:01 |
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You are the sweetest disease for me
i can't hear you say please to me there's nothing you cannot say to me come on get down and pray with me There's no feeling inside of me you'll see nothing can hide in me you'll find nothing can feed on me don't look , listen or believe in me Get down shut up come on in it's time to take your medicine i'm unfit i'm unfair you can't feel and i don't care get down shut up come on in it's time to take your medicine i'll wipe a stripe on you tonight i'll tee you high and you will fly |
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| 10. |
| 3:40 |
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What I don't know I don't like
What I don't like I don't want What I don't want I waste I hypnotize with alibis and fingers made of lead I sympathize with frozen eyes turned inwards in my head I realize to my demise it's better left unsaid That columns crash down endlessly and I will end up dead I theorize I'm on the rise But all I do is fall I victimize my love of life I've seen and done it all Ready steady stop Hurry up and wait The tick-tick-ticking of the clock Delineates your fate What I don't see I don't know What I don't know I don't want What I don't want I don't need What I don't need I don't feel What I don't feel I don't say What I don't say I don't do What I don't do I don't like What I don't like I waste Ready steady go Finish up your plate Before you even realize It's gonna be too late I don't know what I see I don't want what I know I don't need what I want I don't feel what I need I don't say what I feel I don't do what I say I don't like what I do I just like to waste |
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