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Where The Trip Goes?
03:57
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They are running from their yard
Leaving dreams and wishes in the dark
It built up own frames. Politicians play politician games
Too many lost their smile
For too long they live under bombs and mines
Trusted in criminal souls. Bloodsuckers dealing all the time
People crying, children dying
Where the trip goes?
No one knows, where the trip goes!
All hope set on better days
War has killed and wrecked a peace-full place
Searching for a better life
No care about it, ripped up by deceptive guys
Behind those secret eyes. Most of all are, most of all are lies
New freedom seems so close. Just a trip from coast to coast
People crying,.....
Planet overload, that`s right ya
We`re sitting in the boat of Babylonia
Planet overload, all right ya
Life for many is a hellfire / pure hellfire
People crying, children dying
No one knows, where the trip goes
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2. |
LHD-Song
04:02
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We climb into our loaded car
Next stop, “Risky Business Bar”
Burn down black gold for their stage
Shake some sweat from our souls
Underpaid but moving on
On and on and on and on
Utilized but moving on
Wearing down bass drums and our time
A lotta lids but no dime
`Nuff nights we spend on naked floors
In our dress room without door
Underpaid but moving on...
This is the one, LHD-Song
We`re riding our Rock`n Roll flame
This is our life we don`t complain
Cold Maccaronis in our throat
The latest crop from the show
Underpaid but moving on...
On and on...Underpaid but moving on
On and on...Utilized but moving on
On and on and on and on
This is the one, LHD-Song
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3. |
Sometimes
03:52
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Sometimes Sometimes
Birds chirping in the air
In the middle of Trafalgar Square
Butterflies cross my path
No signs of shyness, no signs of shyness they have.
For the first time I can see
Fish swimming in the river of my city
The sky is finally clear and blue,
Springtime city, city in bloom
Sometimes negative drifts send positive gifts
Sometimes, sometimes
No crime, no trouble, no noise of haste
From Lima to Hongkong to Peters Place
People sing on their balconies
Sweet songs of hope, sweet songs of peace
In my case it was `nuff more time,
To push this rhyme, and give a thankfull sign.
Sometimes
Sometimes negative drifts send positive gifts
Sometimes a negative thing has a positive swing
Sometimes, sometimes
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4. |
Behind Horizon
03:54
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We come back again, younger than today
This is not the end,,
whatever mortals pray
Luck and health indeed, nothing else we need
Just walk upon our feed
Behind horizon
Not made to understand or praise almighty hands
We can just advise,
protect the tree of life
No maids waiting for you, nor on some ideology
Breath in and breath out
Behind horizon
We come back again, younger than today
This is not the end,
whatever mortals pray
Let the good times roll, love & fun & phantasy
Things might be the same
Behind horizon
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5. |
On All Our Hands
02:52
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It could be your shadow on the wall,
But it`s only the nightmare you support
I know you go and check from time to time,
Almeria is never too tired to get your dime
Trust in facts and not in sick headlines
As you know we move in populist times
Yeah, but it`s not only here tonight
On every stage we play and every place outside
Some pretend their conscience is white and clean
Some will pay the price and some full-fill their dream
The less they have the more they rearrange
The more they have the less they want to change
Stop this blood-flood
Even if I`ve closed my eyes tonight
I can`t stop this slavery pictures in my mind
I thought it only happens in my head
Someone suffering for me, with every breath I make
No matter if you are black or white
Islam or Christ born child
We cannot change the place we come from
But ask ourselves what kind of shit is running wrong
Blood on all our hands
On all our hands
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6. |
Nesta
04:15
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Climb the highest rock. Write your story-book
Jump into the sky
See things with your eyes
Don`t throw days away. Life`s an ending game
Know your enemy. Decide your destiny
Stay always a child
Dive in rivers and be wild
Follow your dreams, you`ll find your way
Listen what your heart says
Don`t care what people do, oh no.
This road is for you.
Watch the morning sun
Have a lot of fun
Dance into the rain. Yeah, don`t miss puddle jumps
Sing loud your favourite track. Go on a treasure hunt
Explore your world today. Stay hungry on your way
Keep always a smile
Stay curious all your life
Follow your dreams, you`ll find your way
Listen what your heart says
Don`t care what people do, oh no.
This road is for you.
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7. |
Fridays For Future
04:03
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The leaders of the packs love to use their alternative facts.
They “tweet” out with phantasy,
some kind of strategy, their own philosophy
On Boulevards of hope they sell all their criminal dope,
24/7 Industry, without morality nor humanity
Too many words of lies kill water, water ground and sky
CO2 is still blowing, fills the “atmo” day & night
Fridays for future, move on, no fear
Make this world a better place
Fighting pollution, now we are here
Make this planet great again
Antibiotic magic, all our fridges filled with tragic.
The system is in a twist,
how can we resist and by the way exist?
Higher, faster, more, no living being`s to compare
Bees are dying out, plastic for the crowd, abuse everywhere
Technology at hand, time is ticking but who really cares
Some talk & talk & talk about it, sea-level still rising
Fridays for future, move on, no fear…
Fighting pollution, now we are here…
All for one movement,
the more fire we can stir,
the deeper we catch consciousness
Changing views means life-improves
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8. |
Greed
03:43
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Without scruple and without shame
Their behaviour is a money game
I don’t know why they are as they are
and what makes them like this
But I`m sure it can`t remain as it is
It`s legal in their head
Clinical picture I call greed
What you do, what you do is letting bleed
Real estate investment trust
Modernization or get lost
Some need more glass-fronts here and there,
too sell perfect design.
Some speak out their notice and friendly kinds
It`s legal in their head
Clinical picture I call greed
What you do, what you do is letting bleed
More speed
Clinical, clinical, clinical
Clinical, clinical
Clinical picture I call greed
It`s legal in their head
Clinical picture I call greed
What you do, what you do is letting bleed
No limits, more risk, more fun.
Less justice, more despair, more hate.
Much more hate.
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9. |
Feed The World
04:29
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First of all, I have to excuse
Tonight, I only can serve you bad news
If I could I would turn it around
as I can switch into a Champion Sound
I`m so sad to tell you bad things
and I don`t know what tomorrow brings
But we are here and alive tonight,
so, get ready and feel the vibe. Get ready and feel the vibe
Fallen rain forest for more space. Divert rivers to reach the place
All the animals on noble plates need more soy and more pasturage
Hybrid sowing for the optic. Mass is profit go swallow it
Given taste is still standardized. Subsidies still at any price
Eat it, make it, drink it, take it
Eat it, drink it, they feed the planet
Second time we have to excuse that we can bring you only bad news
If we could we would turn it around,
as we can switch into a champion sound
We`re so sad to tell you bad things
and we don`t know what tomorrow brings
But we are here and alive tonight. So, get ready and feel the vibe
Where people die every day, death by starvation
No combat against famine
No combat against famine, only enrichment of first-class nations
Cheap food only reaches that, who are already fed
Eat it, make it, drink it, take it
Eat it, drink it, they feed the planet
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10. |
Hello
04:01
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I couldn`t say goodbye, even I know you cry
My soul will always fly and carry you at times
You need me to be there, my words are in the air
It`s difficult to hear, but you can, my dear
Listen to the ocean
Speak to the wind and the trees
I couldn`t say take care, my soul now is somewhere
As free as never before, between space and time reborn
It`s not the end of the world, a new curtain is furled
Another challenge to take, be attentive and awake
Move forward it`s nice to look back
But you need to go ahead
And if you`re doing your next step
You can hear me say hello
Hello, Hello, Hello
I say go now go, go
One day you will smile during your view to the sky
If you remember the days, days we had and things we said
Listen to the mountains, discover me in the stars
Watch me on the rainbow, catch me in the clouds
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11. |
Ratatat 2.0
03:40
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Robberisation - illuminated pictures sold as fun
Developtation - shall we think that you come to love their land ?
Don`t tell me dung boy,
from a land of the free
We know your boy toy
Ratatatatatat / but don’t flee
Ridabdibdabdeh
Innerrotation, every source which get lost means engine done
Babylonation, each voice which is lost means rebellion
Don`t tell me dung boy...
You came, saw and won
Your rape, your law and grin
Pack your shittys now piss of from there
No one need your presence of fear
They`ve got to cultivate their gardens
Their childs, their lives and beings there
Stop your militarization. Profit for your nation
How long it take?
Don`t tell me dung boy
From a land of the free
We know your boy toy
Ratatatatatat
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Long-hair Discharge Frankfurt, Germany
We are alternative rock, handmade, honest and from the gut.
Alternative rock, enriched with a pinch of punk, indi, pop,
metal, stoner, balkan or reggae-beat.
Definitely authentic, near in the events of the present time, straight ahead and unvarnished.
Our lyrics are certainly politically and socially critical and our show is energetic.
We definitely allow you to dance, pog or headbang.
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