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cover 1981 illegal
uhr 1981 illegal

The Sniffer

Each morning when he wakes up from a nightmare sleep
He rushes into his reality
Then his head is full of duty, law and discipline
Injunctions, orders, punctuality
When he leaves the house the sun could shine - he wouldn't see
'Cos he only has one reason why he lives Everybody is suspicious - that's his destiny
And for many years his passion is - TO SNIFF
Sniff at crooks, sniff at freaks, sniff at snotty dough
Sniff at reds, sniff at queers, sniff at fools
Sniff at minds, sniff at hearts, sniff at snuffy souls
Sniffy SNEAKS - never sniff at their rules
Sometimes there are moments when he thinks about his life
Is it right when he fights for the principles others made for him
He has many answers, knows how to defense himself
He can't change, start again, he's a prisoner even locked in his dream
Well he's sniffing everywhere and taking photographs
When people meet he hides behind a tree
And he waites behind the curtains when they fight for love
A snapshot to protect "democracy"
When he does his job - the sun could shine he wouldn't see
'Cos he only has one reason why he lives
Everybody is suspicious, that's his destiny
And for many years his passion is to sniff
Sniff at crooks, sniff at freaks, sniff at snotty dough
Sniff at reds, sniff at queers, sniff at fools
Sniff at minds, sniff at hearts, sniff at snuffy souls
Sniffy SNEAK - better sniff at YOUR RULES

 


Illegal

Ich glaub' ich hab' die Lampe an
Ich glaub' ich krieg'n Krampf im Darm
Ich glaub' mich küsst der Kardinal
Da steht'n armes Würstchen und wird brutal verknackt
bloß weil er mit zwei Freunden die Klampfe ausgepackt
und in der Innenstadt von Dortmund (oder war's Wuppertal)
von Lust und Last sein Lied sang, als wäre es ganz normal
doch dann kam der große Stempel: l-L-L-E-G-A- ILLEGAL...
Ich glaub' ich hab' die Lampe an
Ich glaub' ich krieg'n Krampf am Darm
Ich glaub' mich küsst der Kardinal anal
Da gibt es einen Typen, der schenkte seinen Kram
weil er die Welt beschissen fand, an jeden der daher kam
doch jetzt sitzt er inner Anstalt (gleich hinter'm Arnsberger Wald)
in einer Gummizelle und der Arsch wird langsam kalt...

 

Space Rider


Tell you what I'm gonna do: I'm speeding down the road
Two wheels and a flash of fire make easy every load
Fire below my seat - it makes me feel so gladiou
This is the life I need, forget about Mum and Dadiou...
I'll take my chance to be so free Like LUCY IN THE SKY
Devil - take no hang on me, it's time for riding high
Die Zündapp unter'm Arsch, it makes me feel so gladiou
There's nothing to confess, forget about Mum and Dadiou...
Stop the race, get off the trace and leave it all behind
Leave the place and keep your pace and soon you realize
You are a planet... You are the starshine...
Tell you what I'm gonna do: I'm speeding down the road
Two wheels and a flash of fire make easy every load
The road leads up and down It makes me feel so gladiou
I'm riding on big waves, forget about Mum and Dadiou...
I'll kick the world to spin around like wheels on my machine
The whole thing gets a carousel, the greatest ever seen
Stop the race, get off the trace and leave it all behind
Leave the place and keep your pace and soon you realize
Aaaaah! Aaaaah!

 

 

Simple Dimple

Every morning's sunrise means the same to him
Endless roads and rain, and faces follow him
And when he walks down London streets with bare feet on the ground
With mocking eyes and smiling faces people gatherin' around
What is the sense of each and everyone
To find it out it needs no rich man's son
So he thinks and smokes another cigaret
Knowing no one cares if he's alive or dead
And then he walks down London streets with bare feet on the ground
With mocking eyes and smiling faces people gatherin' around
What is the sense of each and everyone
To find it out it needs no rich man's son
Wee - dob - doo...
What is the sense of each and everyone
To find it out it needs no rich man's son... /REP/

 

 

Mary Green

Mary Green - we can be timeless breath dreaming on
Mary Green - notre vie, la synthèse de ce monde
Leaving the labyrinth of logic, nearly lost my mind
Moments are here and now just moments
Tomorrow's not to find, we'll meet there one time
Mary Green - you're a "sin", you are damned by their fear
Mary Green - darfst nicht blüh'n, sie ha'm Angst auch vor Dir
Your friends are all pursued like felons, have to pay this price
Innocent minds in paranoia, YOU SHOULD BE LEGALIZED
Let's make it shure that they can move on free...
Mary Green - can we be what we want
Mary Green - notre vie un moment
You're not an answer, you're illusion
Though what's reality (what do we know)
You show that life is a prescription
But you can't set us free (just a show)
Mary Green - high and low - you're no sin - all should know:
Mary Green - you're to GROW
Mary Green - dreaming on la synthèse de ce monde
Can we be what we want
Notre vie un moment
Angst hört auf überall - MARY GREEN IST LEGAL

 

 

Raintime

Dry your tears Jeannie, don't you fear Jackie
Clouds are gone and the sun will clear heaven
Take my hands Michael, let us laugh and let's dance
We can stay and we can play and we can fly like the birds in the sky
Come along Jeannie, you are strong Jackie
Rain has stopped, there's no danger from heaven
Take your coat Michael, close it well and take care
We can stay outside we can play outside we can fly like the birds used to do
Dry your tears Jeannie, don't you fear Jackie
It's not our guilt what they have done to God's creation
Take my hands Michael, let us go and forget

'Bout our teardrops, 'bout our raindrops. 'bout our birds in the sky

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