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Liebesaffäre
03:30
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I wear my badge with pride,
I’m on the right side,
I’m devoted, I can show it and I know,
That my belief will never change,
Homosexuals are insane,
They can burn for all I care,
Despite my forbidden gay love affair
Misery, flaring up inside of me,
He’s all I can see, he’s the only living thing that could make me happy,
When we find the time, we meet together in a toilet or a slimey back , alley, yeah,
Back alley, yeah
Liebesaffare,
Liebes- I don’t care
But I am still what I am.
And I don’t really give a damn,
But the other day we got caught, my heart it stopped,
We were labelled a disgrace,
No one could look us in the face,
There’s no doubt that I’m ashamed,
But he got the blame
He’s lined up against the wall,
He looks so innocent and loving with his blindfold on,
I raise the gun, with a steady hand, it weighs a ton,
I close my eyes, pull the trigger, and then he is gone,
My love, he is gone
Liebesaffare,
Liebes- I don’t care!
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Country Corrupt
02:45
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Economic corrupting, the devastated and the bold,
The young and perverted, wrong but concerted, devoted but insensible,
We see right around your blatant lies, your cheap truth and attempts to hypnotize,
I’d like to see you try your luck, we don’t think you’ll have much luck
Anxiety, uncertainty, from what you have ruined,
There’ll be blood on the streets I predict very soon and,
There’s not a way in this shit hole to solve it
We’ve got juveniles, drawn into a repressed life,
Miserable and tired, from hating everyone and thing in sight,
Their minds have gone astray, from the real difference between wrong and right
The converting of the disbelieved, wars contradict the unity,
Your ammunition and violence merely shows your lack of intelligence,
I am your mechanical god, I am your fucking saint,
I’ll show you the way to happiness, but for now you’re gonna have to wait
Anxiety, uncertainty from what you have ruined,
There’ll be blood on the streets I predict very soon and,
There’s not a way in this shit hole to solve it
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