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lightning boy (intro)
00:26
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empty head
03:02
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empty head and empty mind/nothing seems to connect/no topic is flashing up/crazy times do not always fill your memory/and create good stories/will there ever be contant again?/will it be new political and tragic?/so many facts to check or stories to hack/can i write contant again?/fuck my lazy mind and my lack of words/they will never be extravagant/only bourgeois not sharp as written by the elite/deal with it!/i write contant that way!/holy shit! nothing floods my mind and when it does my notice book is not around!
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tranquility
03:23
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hey buddy, now is the time to show real strength/no! let your muscles calm down!/and your fists are not apropriate/we will face them with tranquil facts/we will anger them with stoic forgivness/and a will to swallow all anger/this time our biggest weapon is communication/stand up and raise your voice!/but be calm and stick to the facts/nelson, ghandi and king jr. they all paved the way/we have to work to walk along it/not seeking for revenge but for pure understanding/stay calm and try to understand/otherwise you just mimic their behaviour/makes that any side better?
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first january blues
01:49
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again the first fucking day of another shitty year/my head turns and aches/even my cats rolled me off the bed/i never drink again/i never drink again/i never drink again/at least until next year/scheiße so fängt es also an/alles tut weh und ich bin verkrampft/deshalb ist die couch mein bester freund/ich werde mich hier nicht wegbewegen
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tremendous
03:15
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this is tremendous/it never felt so bad/a bold figure/an italic structure/and a titled self concept/that wants to be proofed/pre-save the next amaggedon/it will come sooner than you think/ancient times were easy with it/modern society is crushed by its face/equivalent chances, equivalent rights/a devastating, life serving planet/lost connection and cock-like behaviour/Coz nothing stands taller than the human mind/in particular about destruction/completley shatered grounds
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glimpse
03:05
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i only can get a glimpse/of imagination what happened to you/i will never be able to fully ackowledge/what you have been through/i can only try to understand/i can only try to feel/i can only try to communicate/i can only try/and everytime i couldn‘t talk/it feels weird/like a beaten up boy/i know i did something wrong/but it is hard to admit
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joe (loud)
03:35
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he sails the seven seas/with a ship which is black as his soul/and if you see him/you better run and hide/but when you feel his breath/it‘s too late!/joe is a pirate/and he comes for you/with a line he can kill you/and with a pencil he steals your soul!/his beard is longer and deeper/than you can imagine/his black ship nautilus/tells you how to be save/but when you see his bright eyes/it‘s too late!/fella listen to me/i know him/i saw him/for me it‘s too late/but not for you!
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old major
04:11
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es ist der funke der idee/ein kleines licht in der finsternis/es entfacht feuer, wo vorher nur noch asche war/es fängt einen ein, beseelt die massen/auch wenn der körper längst ging, es bleibt die idee/old major brachte sie zu uns/der funke fiel auf fruchtbaren boden/nur die idee allein/rechtfertigt nicht die taten/konkurrenzen bilden sich/wer nicht will hat schon verloren/einst glaubte man es sei gut/und wird zum bösen das/es zu bekämpfen galt/jede medaille hat zwei seiten/und ideen nunmal auch/und wenn du für/diese idee fällst/dann fällst du auch!
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banane
05:06
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ich bin gerade erst aufgewacht/was für eine nacht/in welchem haus bin ich hier/man bin ich banane/was hab ich gestern gemacht/ich kann kaum steh‘n/mein mund schmeckt nach katze/wer hätte das gedacht/ich bin total weggetreten/mein kopf dreht sich im kreis/woher kommen die blumen/warum ist an meiner hose eis/was war gestern los/wofür all die eimer/ich glaub ich war schach matt/oh banane/oh banane/oh banane/oh bana-a-a-a-ne/ich glaub ich steh jetzt mal auf/und hol mir nen saft/ich hoff ich find was/ohne schnaps/die lunge ist voll rauch/das atmen fällt mir schwer/was ist mit meinem bauch?/warum ist der so leer?
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stylo
03:23
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schlechter freestyle
bad freestyle
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beagle Fürth, Germany
Ein kleines, lautes Maul hat er, der Beagle, aus der Songwritermetropole
Nürnberg. Und international kommen
seine brüchigen Verrücktheiten
auch daher. Schwedisch, englisch, deutsch jault er durch die Bar,
so wie man als Lo-Fi-Klampfer im Hundekostüm eben jaulig wird,
wenn's Leben an die Kneipentür klopft. Manchmal emotional, immer direkt.
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