Fight for your will
to survive..if you
want to live or die..
freedom of speech
or is it Liberty..
I'm the last German kid
in history..
I'm looking for a life
that is free and justified
of so much sin
and suicide..
the bomb went off
and everyone went
run and hide..
to tell you that
is just a word attack
ham and eggs
twisted metal
the speed of death
grip my hand
of crystalmeth
faster faster
oh pussycat
I feel you're near me
even now..
so sick and tired
it's almost a beautiful
picture of irresistable
the ugly made pontific
the uglyness made love
and made it really sick
almost lost the reason
why I brought you all
together..
Self-misconception
and a fertile presentation
means that the thought
that brought
is still in the air
of reason..
but,what does it matter
so gently went the season..
the last of the German kids
went marching away..
all they ever wanted
was free beer
and sausages..
and a well rounded
bottom girl..
say for a nite or too..
and ride back into the nite
in my VW bus..
