BudZillus

by BudZillus

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1.
05:03
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Ja in der Stadt, da ist was los Die Leute benehmen sich kurios Irgendwas läuft hier verkehrt Heut' morgen war's noch ganz normal Ganz alltäglich und legal Doch das zählt jetzt auch nicht mehr Denn der Wahnsinn hat Methode Totale Barbarei Das ist die neue Mode Auch ihr seid bald dabei Totales Durcheinander Totale Konfusion Alles wird bald anders Das Chaos wartet schon Politiker und Pädagogen Verkaufen Schnaps und harte Drogen Wo bleibt denn da die Moral? Aufgebrachte Rentnermassen Ziehen plündernd durch die Strassen Das ist doch nicht mehr normal Also liebe Leute Stellt euch darauf ein Des Wahnsinns fette Beute Werdet ihr bald sein Totales Durcheinander Totale Konfusion Alles wird bald anders Das Chaos wartet schon Die ganze Stadt ist auf den Beinen Männer fangen an zu weinen Das ist der Untergang Unbezahlte Praktikanten Lynchen Straßenmusikanten Das ist der Untergang Konsumverseuchte Vorschulblagen Haben in der Stadt das Sagen Es dauert nicht mehr lang Engbehoste Indierocker Tragen plötzlich Knickerbocker Das ist der Untergang... Also liebe Leute Stellt euch darauf ein Des Wahnsinns fette Beute Werdet ihr bald sein Totales Durcheinander Totale Konfusion Alles wird bald anders Das Chaos wartet schon Denn der Wahnsinn hat Methode Totale Barbarei Das ist die neue Mode Auch ihr seid bald dabei Totales Durcheinander Totale Konfusion Alles wird bald anders Das Chaos wartet schon
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03:56
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I'd like to sing a stupid song We just hope it's not too long No, it's just a simple one This way we can't get along But I am handsome I am strong Well you maybe could be wrong You can't hide and you can't run We thought music would be fun My legs are limp, my arms are weak You are such a lousy freak I cannot sing, I cannot speak You tell the same shit every week My lung is black, my heart is blue You should quit that smoking too I'm doing things I shouldn't do Simply you are just a fool He can't sing, he can't jive He won't come out here alive But he's got somethin' special, right? (Shalala-lala) So if you wanna do it right Forget the rest and shout out loud This is your voice so don't you cry (Shalala-lala) I don't know if you like my voice Seems like we don't have a choice You better keep on playing boys We don't wanna be unemployed Oh, I'm so cool I am so hot Some may think that you are not I'm playing like a mighty god Maybe we shold better STOP! I'm always feeling like a king We just feel that you can't sing I got the blues, I got the swing Seems like you got everything I got the style, I got the flow Maybe now it's time to show I'm so hot I start to glow Please don`t mind if we just go He can't sing, he can't jive He won't come out here alive But he's got something special right (Shalala-lala) So if you wanna do it right Forget the rest and shout out loud This is your voice so don't you cry (Shalala-lalalaaaaaaaaa...)
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04:01
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Taksi Taksi Taksi Can't you carry me? This is Mr. Aksi Calling from Berlin I'm so sad and lonely Where's my remedy Way up in the mountain Where I want to be Taksi Taksi Taksi No need to hurry All this stupid problems Thrown into the sea Keep the motor singin' Songs of Unitiy This is my confession This is my believe...
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04:12
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I got a secret, I got a secret I should never talk about the thing before I die About a distant isle, so many distant miles So many people which have thought to know the line It isn’t easy to find this tiny port It’s either south or west, east or further north In Budzillustan, in Budzillustan You got to listen, You got to listen My end is near and it was about time For you to finally fulfill your destiny The one that all of us wanted to receive Do not believe in scientific explanation No need for highly unuseful education In Budzillustan, in Budzillustan Come follow me in darkness you will see – Budzillustan (this is where I want to be) The magic key, the swing of your belly – Budzillustan We're coming closer now, we're coming closer now Sit down to pee, cause that's the only order And if you do believe, and if you do believe The walls of common convention are the border You gotta rise up high to step behind It is the only way and what you’ll find Is Budzillustan, is Budzillustan Come follow me in darkness you will see – Budzillustan The magic key, the swing of your belly – Budzillustan Come follow me in darkness you will see – Budzillustan The magic key, the swing of your belly – Budzillustan This is the place where I want to be – Budzillustan
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05:53
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Nincsen munka, munka, munka van Csak a zene, zene, zene szeretem
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7.
04:29
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Last night I was eaten by a boar Trapped inside - in the guts of the beast As I cried, I began to decompose The only light on the other end to see Will I ever ever ever ever get out? Or do I stay alone until eternity? Am I dreamin' at my cosy little campfire Or is this...the reality? Last night I went down to the fishes Deep inside in a dark and shivery lake In their eyes laid the anwers of my questions Fish don't lie but I couldn't understand Will I ever ever ever ever get out Or do I stay alone until eternity? Am I dreamin' at my cosy little campfire Or is this... the reality? Last night I got stuck in the metro Underneath a city I have never been I followed signs but the stairs only went deeper I don't know why is this happening to me? Will I ever ever ever ever get out Or do I stay alone until eternity? Am I dreamin' at my cosy little campfire Or is this... The reality? Last night the whole world was on fire Overwhelmed by an alien attack Mankind died in a glance of a second Oh how we danced... on the aftershow party If you ever ever ever want to get out Find the truth underneath your dancing feet If you ever ever ever want to get out Good and bad are just the seeds of the same tree If you ever ever ever want to get out Find the truth underneath your dancing feet If you ever ever ever want to get out Sometimes dreams are the only way to see The reality
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9.
03:42
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The organist is dead, the organist is dead We found him in the kitchen with a bass string 'round his neck All the girls are crying, the bassman's on the run But then he passed away, but then he passed away A drumstick in his backbone, his face is kind of gray The cops they want the drummer but he has escaped The organ had a string around his neck A drumstick stuckin' in the bassman's back Slayer unidentified, no one knows where he may hide Who will be the next to die? The drummer has been killed, the drummer has been killed Hit by a bongo, confused by unknown pills percussion under suspect, but nowhere to be found The bongo player is dead, the bongo player is dead if he wasn't guilty, who could be instead everybody's clueless, every suspect died The organ had a string around his neck A drumstick stuckin' in the bassman's back Bloody was the drummers head, the bongo's wife is very sad Who will be the next to cry? The commodore is dead, the commodore is dead, Oh some mysterious fever made his mind go mad All this wacky music, all these stupid songs Now the case is clear, now the case is clear Just listen to the music if you want to live in fear So never trust musicians cause they are all insane
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03:34
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Mein Name ist Maik Maik geschrieben mit a-i Das ist bei uns so üblich draußen In der Vorstadtprärie Ich fahr mit meinem tiefgelegten Golfklasse-Wagen Immer wieder durch mein Quarree bis spät in die Nacht Das Laternenlicht wird reflektiert von Felgen aus Alu Doch leider niemand da, der's sieht Nur ich alleine bin noch wach Hier spielten wir als Kinder vor gefühlten hundert Jahr'n Und hier tranken wir später billig Bier Doch dann sind Sven und Ronny gegen einen Baum gefahr'n Und Cindy wollte weg zum Studieren Jetzt pendeln ein paar Omas zwischen Lidl und zuhause Steppenläufer roll'n an ihnen vorbei Hier ist schon seit Monaten kein Mädchen langgelaufen Ich glaub' ich sauf mir einen an Und dann gibt's Schlägerei Letztes Jahr im Sommer dacht' ich kurz, ich komm hier raus Am Autoscooter hing ein Stück Papier Gesucht wurde ein junger Mann Zum Mitreisen und Scooter fahr'n Ich dachte mir was hab' ich zu verlier'n Ich sah mich schon auf grosser Fahrt voll Abenteuer Ferne Städte, Frauen und viel Bier Doch als ich endlich soweit war Hier abzuhauen, wegzufahr'n Da war der Autoscooter nicht mehr hier
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12.
04:10
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There's someone, there's someone There's someone you should know Your grandma she may tell you He lives down deep below Beware of digging tunnels of geologic kind There are many choices, you may seek and find This someone, this someone This someone likes to swim No water, no water, no water he is in you drink a lot of whiskey you drink a lot of wine don't you know the devil, the devil is inside He might be in your wallet with plastic covered cards The butcher he will sell him to all his customers And if you're really searching for peaceful harmony The thing is he will find you and cheat you endlessly... The strummin', the strummin', the strummin’ of our hands For sure now, for sure now is not from heaven sent Keep thinkin' if you stay now or leave for evermore Depending what you’re really really looking for The devil, the devil, the devil's in your feet He's dancing, he's dancing, he's dancing to this beat A little bit of polka, a little bit of swing A little bit, a little bit of everything And if you keep on stompin, the thing is what you'll find A very special feeling of unordinary kind And if you let him comin' and take you by the hand He will be forever your very special friend... The devil, the devil, the devil is in you The devil, the devil, the devil is in me No matter what you’re doing, he’s always in between This is the devil polka in red and hot routine The devil, the devil, the devil is in you The devil, the devil, the devil is in me No matter what you're doing, he's always in between This is the devil polka in red and hot routine The devil, the devil the devil is in me The devil, the devil the devil is in you The devil, the devil the devil he or she The devil, the devil, infernal guarantee
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released October 10, 2009

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