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Song-Texte: Tropical Brainforest I think I'm wasting If I sing you a another song Describing ways for a change 'Cause I've been doing that For about six years now Everybody was listening but not thinking And that's why I'm pushing you To the tropical brainforest And that's the place where you do belong Straight ahead the road ... You think you're intelligent And yes indeed you are But you never use your fucking mind You look like a student With your Lennon-glasses You're so bloody 'in' and blind And the things you say Are such clever words That you don't even ever understand You went for twelve years to school But you're the same silly fool As the worker you are fighting for And I keep on pushing you To the tropical brainforest And that's the place where you all belong Straight ahead the road ... We tried it the soft way Seems there's no sense in it Violence will always be the winner Sweet little sinner And I'll keep on pushing you Straight ahead the road And hope the tropical rain Will soon wash your brain You're saving revolution Is the same kind of bullshit As the evolution you are mucking about with We're all on the same road And I'm one of those wheels That will keep the dirty waggon rollin' Straight ahead the road ... Straight along the road ... Lyrics & Music: W. Michels Seitenanfang   Who's The Sailor I don't know people If you ever had thoughts Like I have today When I think of some Poor kind of creatures Who would better run Out of the door now And hide somewhere I think I'm going to look For all those men Who do spoil this world in any way And who ain't worth Living with us I'm looking for someone To take him away I'm asking: Who is the sailor? ... Who is the captain? Who's got a big ship that could sail all buggers away? I made a list out With all their names And I've got my house full With the chosen ones But now I'm aksing you Who's the mad man Is it me or is it the captain? But anyway now We'll pick out the big pigs Even if we don't know An island to land But maybe the ocean Will play the fair judge And drown all poor creatures Within the ship I'm asking: Who is the sailor? ... Who is the captain? Who's got a big ship that could sail all buggers away? Lyrics & Music: W. Michels Seitenanfang   Creature Called Man I'm quiet sure you've been listening to me for several times Sure you believed in what I sang You've been a good boy You've been a good girl Always trusting and that's so typical for you But now I'll turn around And push you to another place I will shoot your knickers down I'm gonna show you my real face I don't like you And I won't ever help you I'll bugger you in any way I can I'm the creature called man I told you my lessons for a virgin But I won't do that no more Ain't no lesson for a virgin But a lesson for a whore 'Cause I'm a liar I'm sure you didn't know All I told you is untrue I don't like you And I won't ever help you I'll bugger you in any way I can I'm the creature called man Even you don't like my song I'm gionna sing it extra long 'Cause I'm the king here And I can sing here Things you don't want to hear Words you're about to fear I don't like you And I won't ever help you I'll bother you in any way I can I'm the creature called man I sang you my summer song But the words were wrong Trust in a Lenin Trust in a Kennedy Trust in a Hitler Trust in humanity I don't like you And I won't ever help you I'll bother you in any way I can I'm the creature called man Lyrics & Music: W. Michels Seitenanfang   Doing It I've been having a good dream I thought I could change your mind With the true words I am singing While other people lie And destroy our country That a few of us built up with pain And they did it They've been doing it Yeah, suffering, not lying But true in a way Who do you think I am Don't you think I could count to ten If six say Jesus loves you And one says Jesus don't That means Jesus loves you But he hates every creature on earth And he's doing it Doing it Yeah, someday, anyway I gonna say what I want to say Even if I'm the only one And I will treat you like you do me I will sing songs that must be sung Even if you would destroy me There'll be a record hidden somewhere anyway Doing it Singing songs Yeah, doing it Like I did anyway Lyrics & Music: W. Michels Seitenanfang   The Carcrash My life is a long road That leads to my grave some day The unknown father Lit my light And has the right To blow it out So let me enjoy life And drive my road Down very slow Well you can chase and run Your road down fast But I'm gonna take my time And drive my car along that road Smoke my pipes and rest myself and wet my throat 'Cause the time is gonna come Drive your bloody car Across my road I will drive my lorry madly To lose my load I have carried all down That painful, bloody road Hope the load will hit you Hard on your head Yes, the carcrash comes and I'll be dead The flame of life could die tomorrow So why should I strain myself For those kind of people Who just know their own name Nothing else Please let me enjoy life And drive my road Down very slow Well you can chase and run Your road down fast But I'm gonna take my time And drive my car along that road Smoke my pipes and rest myself And wet my throat 'Cause the time is gonna come Drive your bloody car Across my road I will drive my lorry madly To lose my load I have carried all down That painful, bloody road Hope the load will hit you Hard on your head Yes, the carcrash comes and you'll be dead Lyrics & Music: W. Michels Seitenanfang   That Singer Is Right This song used to be A happy one for me But now it has changed Into a sad song 'Cause whenever I sing it I'm thinking about you And feel that all my words are in vain So please do understand If I say you are not my friend And shout out the truth 'Cause your lies have to end 'Cause whenever I met you And sang songs for freedom You clapped your hands And said "That singer is right" And after all you went home And forgot the words Yes, I am the singer And I'm still right So don't clap your hands I won't be satisfied Lyrics & Music: W. Michels Seitenanfang   Grey Sunday Been waiting for sunday all over the week Been working so hard I can't even creep Been waiting for sundays all through my life To say true: it's sunday, but the sundays were grey There ain't any light shining to save People go out to visit a grave Of someone who has passed away To say it's sunday, but this sunday is grey God bless the dead, they can't even see What's going on in heaven, what's going on in hell And the things that we don't see But we all know so well Well, dead men can't hear But you could listen Sunday's so near You don't have to fear My dear friend next sunday is coming so soon Might be we'll meet us in a very cool room Where people are lying with dead closed eyes And a smell that's perfume for all kinds of flies There's hate between all those who live But friendship between all deadmen on earth So don't hesitate and let us give birth To a child called Hades, but not on a sunday The child could be mad 'cause the sunday is grey Lyrics & Music: W. Michels Seitenanfang   It's All Over I'd do right if I'd kick you out off my door There ain't no use in talking with you anymore The chance for a good life Without pain and sorrows has gone It's all over - It's all over Well, we spoke about peace And we fought for justice before But all you wanna do is Fight another thrilling good war The chance for a good life Without pain and sorrows has gone It's all over - It's all over A sorry to you brother But look at all the others It's much too hard to convince them The chance for a good life Without pain has gone anyway It's all over - It's all over And it is your fault Ain't gonna talk no more I'm gonna close my door And I'll live just for myself Well, I don't care about nobody else It's all over Lyrics & Music: W. Michels Seitenanfang