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lightning boy (intro)
00:26
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empty head
03:02
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empty head and empty mind/nothing seems to connect/no topic is flashing up/crazy times do not always fill your memory/and create
good stories/will there ever be contant again?/will it be new political and tradgic?/so many facts to check or stories to hack/can i
write contant again?/fuck my lazy mind and my lack of words/they will never be extravagant/only bourgeois not sharp as written by
the elite/deal with it!/i write contant that way!/holy shit! nothing floods my mind and when it does my notice book is not around!
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tranquility
03:23
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hey buddy, now is the time to show real strength/no! let your muscles calm down!/and your fists are not apropriate/we will face them
with tranquil facts/we will anger them with stoic forgivness/and a will to swallow all anger/this time our biggest weapon is
communication/stand up and raise your voice!/but be calm and stick to the facts/nelson, ghandi and king jr. they all paved the way/we
have to work to walk along it/not seeking for revenge but for pure understanding/stay calm and try to understand/otherwise you just
mimic their behaviour/makes that any side better?
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first january blues
01:49
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again the first fucking day of another shitty year/my head turns and aches/even my cats rolled me off the bed/i never drink again/i
never drink again/i never drink again/at least until next year/scheiße so fängt es also an/alles tut weh und ich bin verkrampft/deshalb
ist die couch mein bester freund/ich werde mich hier nicht wegbewegen
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tremendous
03:15
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this is tremendous/it never felt so bad/a bold figure/an italic structure/and a titled self concept/that wants to be proofed/pre-save the
next amaggedon/it will come sooner than you think/ancient times were easy with it/modern society is crushed by its face/equivalent
chances, equivalent rights/a devastating, life serving planet/lost connection and cock-like behaviour/Coz nothing stands taller than
the human mind/in particular about destruction/completley shatered grounds
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glimpse
03:05
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i only can get a glimpse/of imagination what happened to you/i will never be able to fully ackowledge/what you have been through/i
can only try to understand/i can only try to feel/i can only try to communicate/i can only try/and everytime i couldn‘t talk/it feels
weird/like a beaten up boy/i know i did something wrong/but it is hard to admit
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old major
04:11
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es ist der funke der idee/ein kleines licht in der finsternis/es entfacht feuer, wo vorher nur noch asche war/es fängt einen ein, beseelt
die massen/auch wenn der körper längst ging, es bleibt die idee/old major brachte sie zu uns/der funke fiel auf fruchtbaren boden/nur
die idee allein/rechtfertigt nicht die taten/konkurrenzen bilden sich/wer nicht will hat schon verloren/einst glaubte man es sei gut/und
wird zum bösen das/es zu bekämpfen galt/jede medaille hat zwei seiten/und ideen nunmal auch/und wenn du für/diese idee
fällst/dann fällst du auch!
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joe (loud)
03:35
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he sails the seven seas/with a ship which is black as his soul/and if you see him/you better run and hide/but when you feel his
breath/it‘s too late!/joe is a pirate/and he comes for you/with a line he can kill you/and with a pencil he steals your soul!/his beard is
longer and deeper/than you can imagine/his black ship nautilus/tells you how to be save/but when you see his bright eyes/it‘s too
late!/fella listen to me/i know him/i saw him/for me it‘s too late/but not for you!
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banane
05:06
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ich bin gerade erst aufgewacht/was für eine nacht/in welchem haus bin ich hier/man bin ich banane/was hab ich gestern gemacht/ich
kann kaum steh‘n/mein mund schmeckt nach katze/wer hätte das gedacht/ich bin total weggetreten/mein kopf dreht sich im
kreis/woher kommen die blumen/warum ist an meiner hose eis/was war gestern los/wofür all die eimer/ich glaub ich war schach
matt/oh banane/oh banane/oh banane/oh bana-a-a-a-ne/ich glaub ich steh jetzt mal auf/und hol mir nen saft/ich hoff ich find was/ohne
schnaps/die lunge ist voll rauch/das atmen fällt mir schwer/was ist mit meinem bauch?/warum ist der so leer?
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stylo
03:23
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