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ReLiGiOn: ROCK
03:20
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Some decades ago, I was infected with some serious rock n roll
ACDC, Motörhead and Deep Purple every day on my radio
It changed my mind, it burned a fucking mark in
And every day my parents told me - that it´s a sin
Religion: Rock – the aim is to not give a fuck
Religion: Rock – that´s where we stuck
Religion: Rock – don´t give a shit
About religious dogma – yeah that´s it!
The first patches, I sewed onto my vest
Growing more from the back to the sleeves all the way onto my chest
Searching for more it was my daily quest
One band after another I had to stand the test
To hear a new crushing band feels like jizzing off
Rock and Roll is my everything and I never want to escape – it´s chokehold
Solo
Religion: Rock – the aim is to not give a fuck
Religion: Rock – that´s where we stuck
Religion: Rock – don´t give a shit
About religious dogma – yeah that´s it!
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Sitting here, sippin´ beer
Stoned like a fucking headless deer
Don’t know, where I`m coming from
Doesn’t matter, if I hear RnR – I`m home
Some weed around, some good old sound
That goddamn makes me coming around
I don’t even know where I`m sittin’
Look to my left, he is also quittin’
The weed was to strong, but we carry on
No matter if we have to sit the whole night along
And yes we sat, and it was good
Doesn’t matter again – we´re in the mood
A stoned goat on my chair
A stoned goat on my chair
If I look in the mirror we seem to pair
A fucking stoned goat on my chair
A stoned goat on my chair
A stoned goat on my chair
We take no goddamn care
About that stoned goat sitting next to me on that chair
It´s the same way since 20 years ago
Is the only way that we will follow
Listening to RnR is more than good
Is the only way to hold our mood
Solo
It is a long way we’d came along
And every day we know where we belong
Its RnR there is no doubt
Always lived it – gave it to the crowd
A stoned goat on my chair
A stoned goat on my chair
When I look in the mirror we seem to pair
A stoned goat on my chair
A stoned goat on my chair
A stoned goat on my chair
We take no goddamn care
About that fucking stoned goat sitting on my chair
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My LiFe, My WaY!
02:57
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Every day I´m getting to work, at 7 a.m. like a fucking jerk
This is the way I have to betray my whole life every single day
Otherwise I can´t afford my “normal” way of life
It is a mess, man´s damnation, I have to break free from that strife
What went wrong with our society?
Only the whole day searching for dignity
But it doesn´t come – it’s the contrary
My point of view, can´t you see?!
But what I have is my RnR pride
I wouldn´t accept that shit on my side
And if they don’t embrace it - Then I will quit
I don´t need money to be happy
That shit was only invented to trap me
Back to the roots – only few things matter
Due to the working life – I will not shatter
My life! My way! - I don´t care if they betray
Themselves the whole day long - time to ring the RnR gong
My life, my way! –
Rock n Roll is the only way to play – hey hey hey
Solo
My life! My way! - I don´t care if they betray
Themselves the whole day long - time to bust the RnR bomb
My life, my way! –
Rock n Roll is the only way for me – hey hey
Just pack my stuff and quit the goddamn job
Get in the van with the guys and hit the gas and drive out of that working fog – yeah yeah
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lAsT bEeR iN tHe FrIdGe
03:14
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Another freaking hard day at work
Coming home feeling all scorched
On the way to my sound basement
Time to write songs with beers in my hand
Through the hallway few steps to reach my fucking target
Walk through the door, I can smell it
A thrill of anticipation
Opened the door of the fridge and it turned to desperation
Last beer in the fridge
It´s a curse upon man from the deepest pits of hell
Last beer in the fridge
I just wanna drink beer – I don´t need to be rich!
Last beer in the fridge
Last beer in the goddamn fridge
I woke up, thinking it was a dream
But when I went to the fridge, I realized that it was real
At the moment I wanted to grab it
One of them woke up and stated this claim upon this pint
You can imagine, that´s a reason for war
The last beer in the fridge, now settle the score
Last beer in the fridge
It´s a curse upon man from the deepest pits of hell
Last beer in the fridge
I just wanna drink beer – I don´t need to be rich!
Last beer in the fridge
Last beer in the goddamn fridge
Hey yeah, party on, – buddies all around
Gonna binch, only anything to wear but nobody seems to care
Beer and Whiskey should flow in a flow because it is our fucking creed
But nevertheless the final battle for the last beer is looming in my brain
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PrOuD tO bE lOuD!
03:23
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Our whole life´s through
We had only one thing to do
Blasting Punk, Rock and Roll, Heavy Metal & all that stuff that turns our brains into stew
It was it all, it was our goal
To head on rocking ´til we grow old
Until that day, this is the way that our guitars wail across the halls to say
Just to drop a clue
We are proud – proud to be loud
We are proud - proud to be loud
Shout it out – Proud to be loud
Proud, proud to be loud because the only thing that matters is Rock there´s no doubt
Saturday, stuff packed
On the road to get the liquor store sacked
Head on right onto the stage and get a motherfucking wall of speakers stacked
Just to drop a clue
That Rock´s the least that you can do
We are proud – proud to be loud
We are proud - proud to be loud
Shout it out – Proud to be loud
Proud, proud to be loud because the only thing that matters is Rock there´s no doubt
Solo
So it´s time to rock
To drink and sing, to not give a fuck
To fucking do whatever we want and do it every day without a rule and we won´t stop
We are proud – proud to be loud
We are proud - proud to be loud
Shout it out – Proud to be loud
Proud, proud to be loud because the only thing that matters is Rock there´s no doubt!
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On my way, me and my brain
Through the desert, completely drained
In the distance, looks like a field
Can´t reach it, blocked by my mental shield
Head-to-head, me and my brain
Fight of the titans need some liquid to gain
I won´t give up, I have to choose
Dying in the sun or heading on not to loose
Finally, I reached the oasis
Warm flash crushes my inner war
As I touch the coloured steppe grass
Can smell the water – no more desert sore
Just movin forward with the last bit of my strength
I would give all up for a drink as my yield
But all I see is a skull in a wide wide field
Just moving forward with the last bit of my strength
I would give all up for a drink as my yield
But all I see is a skull in a wide wide field
In a wide wide field
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