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Good Luck After All
03:21
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`was again the middle of my beauty sleep
a nice one calls me and made me nearly weep
to know if I’m still in business after all
sonny sorry but I’ve never asked for your call
I know I’ve left `stage too soon and I’m sorry
but for my fans to tell: you better not worry!
maybe I’ll be back in business next fall
by entering some stage where I’d shake my ball
All I’m asking you is to wish me good luck
my friends can prove: I ain’t a lame duck!
`burnt many stages and when the time is right
I’ll be back for good but this time I won’t fight!
surely had my best years with ups and downs
dropped out of mostly things because of clowns
got good money, girls and lots of booze
wanted to get rid of them if only I could choose
drove many hours through the county and back
there were many moments when I’d lose the track
`father always told me to stop it for god’s sake
mother blessed me - I knew more `she couldn’t take
All I’m asking you is to wish me good luck
my friends can prove: I ain’t a lame duck!
`burnt many stages and when the time is right
I’ll be back for good but this time I won’t fight!
Rock’n’Roll has lost so many souls
mine was too young I stood away from the dark hall
`said goodbye just for a couple of years
better for me and my friends than endless tears
maybe I’m too old for doing this shit again
walking down my booties and my feet in pain
you’d call me a loser and I’d name you a sucker
don’t you ever call me a goddamn booker… I’m a rocker!
All I’m asking you is to wish me good luck
my friends can prove: I ain’t a lame duck!
`burnt many stages and when the time is right
I’ll be back for good but this time I won’t fight!
All I’m asking you is to wish me good luck!
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Taking out a last ride on your motorbike
fearless though yesterday you could’ve died
won’t see the reaper on sunny days at all
unless some mysterious gives him a call
Yet he never appears as your friend
makes sure you’ll pay the bill in the end
pushing forward you’re blamed by others
his pride never can’t be „bothered“
You’re wearing armbands, leather jacket
putting wax in your hair in selfless despair
though you had many girls in your bucket
y’d mostly attracted gay guys in underwear
`admit you’re still good looking and being hyped
others would say some smooth stereotype
in younger years you’d just left burning grounds
we’d been always remembered you had your ball
There is a secret baby and it lies on his bare hands
some higher power had chosen him on odd demand
trying to pull the trigger with shivering hands
he’ll calmly talks to you - firstly you won’t understand
that he’ll push you against some of the hardest wall
proves you he won’t forget your face after all
his smelling fist stinks straight to your teeth
his darkened eyes burns your closed lids
when his tattooed arms reveals his faith
a ring on his finger shows how much he could take
the longer you wait the closer he’ll gets
the more you sweat the more you lose your tears
it’s not unless he catches your eye
that you realize you’re going to die
when your blood runs cold
when your live blows its last breath
some friends are watching you’re going down
and you got down to the track of no return
There is a secret baby and it lies on his bare hands
some higher power had chosen him on odd demand
the man in black coat calls your death
Blood runs cold again down the drain
when there’s no more water and in vain
you won’t forget that all brave man must die in pain
Aaaaarrrrrgggggghhhhh!
it was you had left woman and children
you died though you’ve made your prayers for heaven
some kind of angels will help but someone is laughing
at dark gates where creatures came back for killing
no more to say but you better lose your jacket
the girls you’d laid are gone - no more ice in your bucket
a brave son of your father and other ancestors
terminator came to get your soul back forever!
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3. |
Just A Thought
02:45
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What was it you wanted to say
when you woke up next to me today
when nothing was like yesterday
when dark matter came out to play
Told you just bout my mother how she lived
never lost a single word bout other shit
your friends are yours and mine are mine
not friendly at all how you treat me sometime’
Live ain’t just fucking, sugar and wine
some others don’t even got a single dime
`working hard too and been shit(ted) on this earth
never asked god or satan for my own birth
sorry, was just a thought, not much more
but now ain’t talking bout that shit anymore
…just a thought, baby, sorry… yeah!
Took a look into your eyes and they never lie
took some deep breath because I won’t die
We both are different but we’re meant together
but nothing says we’re bound to stick forever
It’s ok when you cry and I won’t blame you
Jus’ tell me whats the matter and I’ll cry with you too
I ain’t dreamin’ anymore bout shiny future
I got enough to do and I got to do more
been shit(ted) on this planet and got lots to suffer
don’t you never forget that there are some others!
Maybe we’ll be friends again don’t you think?
Maybe the sun will shine and our love gets never sick!
`working hard too and been shit(ted) on this earth
never asked god or satan for my own birth
sorry, was just a thought, not much more
but now ain’t talking bout that shit anymore
`s just a thought, baby, yes!
…been sitting in the shit for so long time… aight?!
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4. |
Exodus Unlimited
03:41
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Exodus
so unlimited
Exodus
is awaiting us!
Take a look carefully through the lines
because again it’s the dawn of human kind
when our planet’s dying and heat is growing
reminds you what had been told for so long time
Aaaaaarrrrrrrrrgggggggghhhhhhh!
They’ve brought their message of inconvenience
that you will have to try much harder but in vain
that once you too will see and feel the whole damage
and there’ll surely be nothing but dying in severe pain
Blamed for their coming
were forced to stop at sea
you too `d paid to drown them
`d never been the case with me!
Who’s supporting corruption and all multinational companies
in order to earn more and more and more
Who keeps on buying cheap food and fake goods
in order to save one dime for what - I just can’t ignore!
So sick of you all that I’ve been hurt myself
Watching the news`s still the same and the same
again and again some fools will betray themselves
the villain will be honored and the honest takes the blame
Exodus
so unlimited
Exodus
is awaiting us!
But what can I do and what could possibly be done
what could you do and what else we must avoid?
Nothing ever will be the same and I mean it for you too
Some of you don’t get it and still have some joy
Let’s blame politicians let’s blame the bosses
Let there be some revolution and get all those things right
You just can’t always laugh at others
you must do something before it’s too late!
Now they’re blamed for their coming
Again you point the finger at them!
Think of the consequences - just take your time
don’t be surprised what comes out of your selfish life you fool!
Exodus - so unlimited
Exodus - is awaiting us! Aaaaaaarrrrrrrgggggghhhhh!
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5. |
Wastelands (deep inside)
04:39
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Wastelands
deep inside of me
whenever
the wind is blowing back
Walking through these inner wastelands
telling jokes how we’d go on in white sands
remembering good days when a sudden dance came up
thinking what all has gone forever and I can’t stop
When live was good but our lives gone mad
working hard with bare hands but on the other side
looking back because the good was never too fine
not always made love after drinking red wine
Wastelands wait again
deep inside of me
we’ll never understand
why the wind blows back
Looking at your picture and see your serious face
`gets face to face heading towards my picture inside
Wastelands
darkness inside of me
Like a somnambulist howls at the moon
no more future because our death came too soon
creeping through these wastelands
don’t you follow me there to catch my hand
don’t you stand and starring
can’t you see how I’m weeping
can’t go back now
Lying wasted within my inner wastelands
Looking at your picture and see your serious face
gets face to face heading towards my picture inside
Can’t remember(ing) of something we would regret
there must have left one thing still sticks like glue
A flower is thriving because a bee brought the seed
While it’s years ago and time went by healing some wounds
walked again by the river when I’ve met you once
got on a bit but had to remember twice
Our eyes see it eye-to-eye though it remains
unspoken the live we lived but we’ll never live again
the glance of happiness’ seems so far away
there lies a fog between us and there’s not much to say
Wastelands are gone
out of me
we’ll never understand
that the wind blows back
Wastelands
deep inside of me
whenever
the wind blows back
Wastelands
deep inside of me
whenever
the wind blows back
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King Louis Bern, Switzerland
King Louis are back, after more than ten years of radio silence. Yet the band had never broken up. The trio with lead singer and guitarist Lee Schornoz, bassist Misses Frau Lehmann and drummer Charles Monroe, rehearsed new songs, discussed whether to do this or that. Now they brought out their new 5-track-EP "Knock Out", available in digital and on 10"-vinyl. Get it exclusively on bandcamp!! ... more
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