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Dirty Demon Rock Ďní Roll

Heís got my mind, heís got my soul
Runs through my veins and stereo
Makes my body loose control:
Dirty Demon Rock Ďní Roll!

Shake your legs and shake your ass
Space your brain and hit the gas
Take the drug that gives the flow:
Dirty Demon Rock íní Roll!

Ref.:
The demon in me
Called Rock Ďní Roll
The demon in me
Heís got my soul

Heís got the power, he is the king
Laughs out loud and spreads his wings
Takes your soul, too, heís got you now:
Dirty Demon Rock īnī Roll!

Ref.:
The demon in me
Called Rock íní Roll
The demon in me
Heís got my soul

Lapin Kulta

She can be sweet and lovely
If she wants to even nice
But believe me I have seen the fire burning in her eyes

Sheís hot and she ainít holy
She is a powerload
All that sheís living for is the Rock íní Roll life on the road

Ref.:
Come on, hooray, rock ass, all right
She likes Lapin Kulta eachíní every night

She likes a sound like thunder
Yeah, dirty wild and mean
She is the sweetest Rock íní Roll devil you have ever seen

Sheís got a butt like heaven
She plays guitar like hell
And when you hear her dirty laughter you can tell it suits her well

But donít you dare to cheat on her
She might call you dirty prick
And she will destroy your kneecap with a single kick

Ref.:
Come on, hooray, rock ass, all right
She likes Lapin Kulta eachíní every night

Yeah, sheís a dangerous lady
Just like a loaded gun
Sheís the one and only real rock ass since the whores of Babylon

Ref.:
Come on, Hooray, rock ass, all right
She likes Lapin Kulta each íní every night

Rifle (dance with the undead)

The night is dark and the moon is high
It is standing in a clear black sky
I am haunted by a nightmarish dream
I cannot move, I try to scream

In the night of the undead

I open my eyes and what do I see
Dark figures dancing in front of me
I hear the shaking of their bones
A feast of evil is going on

In the night of the undead

Iím sittiní on my bed and donít understand
Why I got a rifle in my hand
I hear a bang, yeah, I hear a shot
I feel the warmth of my own blood

In the night of the undead

In the night of the undead
I got a rifle in my hand
In the night of the undead
I got a rifle in my hand

I get up from my bed
And start to shake a leg
With a hole in my head
I dance with the undead

Amnesia

Well, sometimes I think our brains are too big
They remember well and process real quick
But happiness is something that in better times we had
To make it stick around you better learn to forget

We feel lonely, we feel scared, we feel sad
We tend to do stupid things that we regret
Commit a crime, attempt suicide or marry the wrong bride
There are so many things that we try to hide

Ref.:
Amnesia
You know who we are
Free our brains
Before we go insane

All those people drinking and those taking drugs
The ones who work all day and night and never seem to stop
Those TV watchers, play-station players, car racers, prayer sayers
Chocolate eaters, child beaters - we all have our ways to forget

Ref.:
Amnesia
You know who we are
Free our brains
Before we go insane

Too many notes (false friends)

I donít wanna be with your company, Iíd rather walk this road alone
I donít wanna stay with you another day, Iíd rather keep walking on
I donít wanna hear you whispering in my ear, I got enough of what you say
I donít know where Iím going, I donít care as long as Iím going away

FUCK YOU!

I walk this road alone
I walk this road alone

You are one of those with a fake-smile-overdose, you keep telling me youíre my friend
Your sweet paradise has always been a lie but I needed time to understand
I feel better without you and you know it is true this is my only chance
You want me to see what youíve done for me but I tell you this is the end

FUCK YOU!

I walk this road alone - false friends
I keep walking on - false friends
I walk this road alone - false friends

I walk this road alone - false friends
I keep walking on - false friends
I walk this road alone - false friends

I walk this road alone
I walk this road alone

I know deep inside an new sun will rise and it will shine for me
Beyond these walls that you installed I will set myself free
Itís not easy to go but I want to grow and you keep me small
I free myself from you īcause I wanna get through, yes, I follow the call

IīM COMING

I walk this road alone - false friends
I keep walking on - false friends
I walk this road alone - false friends

Red Rock

You can see him ride under a macular sky
The sun is going down, blood red clouds drift by
A dozen of men behind him, his eyes fixed on the horizon
Tony La Riva is on the run

Hunted breath
Close to death
Red Rock, Red Rock

It all began 500 miles further down south
Where he stopped by in some dead quite town
He was received friendly īcause he was working hard
How where they supposed to know?

It was too late
To change the fate
Red Rock, Red Rock

Ref.:
To all of those under Godís sky
There comes the day when you gotta die
The good and the bad, the rich and the poor
We all gotta die that one thing is for sure

His eyes fell on that girl called Mary Lin
Her father was the owner of the Riverís Inn
They found her in the morning, a knife in her chest
Her blood spilled on a rock close to the lake

Flowers were spread
Around her head
Red Rock, Red Rock

Ref.:
To all of those under Godís sky
There comes the day when you gotta die
The good and the bad, the rich and the poor
We all gotta die that one thing is for sure

You gotta go on

Sometimes itís high
Sometimes itís low
No matter what
You gotta go-go-go

Yeah-yeah-yeah, you gotta go on
Yeah-yeah-yeah, you gotta go on

Sometimes itís hot
Sometimes itís cold
No matter what
You gotta go-go-go

Yeah-yeah-yeah, you gotta go on
Yeah-yeah-yeah, you gotta go on

You gotta go on when the going gets tough
You gotta go on when there ainít no love
You gotta go on when your soulís on fire
You gotta go on, yeah, you gotta go on

Sometimes itís anger
Sometimes itís love
No matter what
You gotta go-go-go

Yeah-yeah-yeah, you gotta go on
Yeah-yeah-yeah, you gotta go on

Sometimes you got her
Sometimes youíre alone
No matter what
You gotta go-go-go

Yeah-yeah-yeah, you gotta go on
Yeah-yeah-yeah, you gotta go on

You gotta go on when the going gets tough
You gotta go on when there ainít no love
You gotta go on when your soulís on fire
You gotta go on, yeah, you gotta go on

Surrounded by assholes

I look around
All I can see
A bunch of assholes
They surround me

You broke my heart
You burned my amp
I thought we were friends

Hey, I will find you
And I will destroy you
No goddamn mercy
For dirty pricks like you

Hey, I will find you
And I will destroy you
No goddamn mercy
For dirty pricks like you

Octopus

The drugs I take are for self-destruction
The politicians I vote for cause wars
The companies that produce the food I eat
Are dirty little whores

I get away, I get away, I get away from this reality
I get away, I get away, I get away from this reality

Lies, envy, power games, isolation,
Routine that bores me to death,
Loneliness, self hate and frustration:
The eight arms of the octopus are taking my breath

I get away, I get away, I get away from this reality
I get away, I get away, I get away from this reality

I can feel it coming closer
I feel its arms around my neck
I feel the fear, I feel the pain
The octopus is coming back

I get away, I get away, I get away from this reality
I get away, I get away, I get away from this reality

Silver and gold

He offered me silver and he offered me gold
He said: ďAll I want from you is your soulĒ
It was a cold and unholy night
I thought a while and I said: ďAll right!Ē

He cut my neck and throat, my arms and legs were lame
He took a match and when my soul escaped he fed it to the flame
First red and green, then blue and white
I saw it burn, what a wonderful light

He took a deep breath, inhaled the smoke into his lungs
Until it made him cough like a firing gun
For a second I could see him smile like an angel or a child
As he wiped away a tear from his devilís eyes
Before he disappeared he repaired my throat
And left for me silver and gold
And left for me silver and gold
Silver and gold

You got a reason

You say you didnít wanna do
What youíve done
You say it just happened
You donít know how

But you got a reason
You got a reason, baby
You got a reason
To do what you do

You say you didnít want it
You call it bad luck
You say youíre sorry
But I donít give a fuck

ícause you got a reason
You got a reason, baby
You got a reason
To do what you do

I am going away I ainít gonna stay no more
And itís not just happening, yeah, baby, thatís for sure
I know what Iím doing and Iím doing it right now
Iím free to do what I want and this time I wanna go

ícause I got a reason
I got a reason, baby
I got a reason
To do what I do

Show your good side

Early to rise in the morning - you gotta show your good side
Off to work until evening - you gotta show your good side
Be the first, be the best, be the smartest sucker - you gotta show your good side
Put a smile on your face when youíre talking to me - you gotta show your good side

show your good side

so sweet and cute and lovely - you gotta show your good side
so nice and clean and precious - you gotta show your good side
youíre an antiseptic person - you gotta show your good side
but I can see thereís a fire burning when I look deep into your eyes

show your good side

just give me one night with you, girl, and Iíll show you my good side
just close your eyes and stop thinking, thereís nothing you gotta hide
no, donít you worry Ďbout nothing, yeah, baby, donít be afraid
just come with me for a little while and Iíll show you my good side

show your good side - so perfectly clean
show your good side - you know what I mean
show your good side - to everyone you meet
but your bad side, baby, please show it to me

show your good side

On the day that I die

On the day that I die
Iíll wear a smile on my face
And Iíll show no regret
And this is what I will have to say

I ainít never going to your heaven
I prefer the Rock Ďní Roll hell
I ainít takiní the 777
The 666 is my way

On the day that I die
When people gather Ďround my grave
And you call my name
Iíll spit in your face

I ainít never going to your heaven
I prefer the Rock Ďní Roll hell
I ainít takiní the 777
The 666 is my way

Ansgar said

He smiled at me and said: ďll tell you something
When I am old and it is time to die
Thereís one last thing that I want to do
Iíll take a trip through endless space and timeĒ

Ansgar said: ďBefore I die
Iíll take a spaceship to the sky
And when I see the stars drift by
I want to be high on LSDĒ

He said: ďThatís how I want my last days to be
Just the stars the universe and me
Iíll bring with me some food and some music
And first of all Iíll bring some LSDĒ

Ansgar said: ďBefore I die
Iíll take a spaceship to the sky
And when I see the stars drift by
I want to be high on LSDĒ

Well, thatís exactly how I feel sometimes
In a way secluded and alone
And the people around me seem to drift by
Just like the stars up there in the sky

Ansgar said: ďBefore I die
Iíll take a spaceship to the sky
And when I see the stars drift by
I want to be high on LSDĒ

Have A Laugh At Warriors (Plagues)

(compare: Apocalypse of John, 16)

Your anthrax plague-spots smelling sweet
of honey, fish and rye
Your plague-spots fester! Sick to death!
You early wish to die

Ref.:
Have a laugh at warriors, at stupid men
Have a good laugh at the blood and thunder van

Your blood will spoil the oceans
The fish will spit and die
Your blood will spoil the water springs
Youíll drink it on the sly

Ref.

The desert sun dries up the brain
With laughter bursts your side
Crunch your tongues, enjoy the pain
Down by the bunkerside

Ref.

And if the kings of east will see
your defense: they will roar
with laughter Ďcause you vanish into
nothing more and more

Ref.