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SINema

Tracklist
01 - SINema
02 - Psychic
03 - Why does everybody steal my hits?
04- The World
05 - Damclub Hooligan
06 - Delete me
07 - Mamelodi Melodies
08 - De Portier (blij dat ie blaffen kan)
09 - Scapegoat Revolution
10 - Come clean
11 - Dan breekt de hel los!
12 - Ebersberg
13 - One on one
14 - One way ticket
15 - We all share the same sun
16 - Euronoise

Bonustrack
16 - Bag full of stories
 

SINema

Pride, Porn ‘n Prejudice

Come on folks the show begins
A movie full of whores ‘n pimps
Turn out the lights ‘n start the reel
Check out who’s the imbecile

Come on folks just come right in
To the weirdest place you’ve ever been
Get your tickets at the door
You’ve never seen such filth before

Welcome!
Welcome to the SINema
Welcome!

Hey you kids, just dig around
Show the host what you just found
Don’t you fear, just bring it in
There’s room enough in the house of sin

I don’t like the movie in this SINema
I don’t like the movie in this SINema
I don’t like the movie
I don’t like the movie
I don’t like the movie in this SINema

Where’s Stallone or Spiderman
I didn’t see this scene in Cannes
Where is Chan or Superman
Save us all…

Welcome, welcome to the SINema
Sit back, relax, enjoy the show!
Welcome!
 


Psychic

I know things
I feel things
I see things
I can never speak out loud

I know things
I feel things
I see things
I can never speak out loud (3x)

They haunt me
They strangle
possess me, o God
I can never speak out loud

Underneath your surface
I feel what’s going on
I can never speak out loud (3x)

I know things
I feel things
I see things
But I can never speak out loud

This gift is cursed
Pain, pain and I saw the omen
I can never speak out loud (3x)

I’m just psychic
I’m not a psycho!
I can never speak out loud

I’m just psychic
I’m not a psycho!
I can never speak out loud (3x)
 


Why does everybody steal my hits?

Do you believe it?
She wrote it all herself
You really buy it?
Because she looks so good
Don’t you see it?
How they do my riffs
Don’t you hear it?
I played ‘m first, for sure

I don’t know why everybody steals my hits
I don’t know why I am not the famous one
I am not the star and all, yeah I

Do you believe it?
She’s the new big hype
You really buy it?
The way they set you up
Don’t you see it?
I should be really someone
Don’t you hear it?
Those tunes are mine

I don’t know why everybody steals my hits
I don’t know why I am not the famous one
I don’t know why everybody does my songs
I don’t know why I am not the famous one
I should be the star and all, yeah I

Hey, ho!
Hey, ho!

I don’t know why everybody steals my hits
I don’t know why I am not the famous one
I don’t know why everybody does my songs
I don’t know why I am not the famous one
I did the job, they get the fun
I wrote it all before everyone
 


The world

I am so scared
I feel lonely
Why is the world such a fucked up place?
I am so down
I feel worn out
Why is the world such a fucked up place?
I am so sick
I feel burned out
Why is the world such a fucked up place?

I am so lost
I feel tied up
Why is the world such a fucked up place?
I am so hurt
I feel useless
Why is the world such a fucked up place?
 

Damclub hooligan

Zondagmorgen op transport
Warming up onder escort
Ik zet m’n beste vuistje voor
Ben alleen maar ik zing in koor

Al moet ik uren lopen trekken
Ze gaan eraf die bagagerekken
’T is een fijne tak van sport
Iedere trein trap ik aan gort

Hooligan
Ik ben een hooligan
Om mijn damclub te promoten sla ik alles naar de klote
Hooligan
Ik ben een hooligan
Test alle bussen op hun vering, waarom krijgt dat geen waardering?

Het is ’n prachtig ritueel
Als ik ’n bushok vierendeel
’T vergt een hele hoop talent
Zo’n hok zit diep in ’t cement

‘K heb de koningin gebeld
Ik wou zo’n lintje opgespeld
Want al voor de eerste dam
Verkoop ik m’n eerste ram

Hooligan
Ik ben een hooligan
Om mijn damclub te promoten sla ik alles naar de klote
Hooligan
Ik ben een hooligan
Ieder weekend zware strijd, ziet niemand dan mijn kwaliteit?

Hooligan
Ik ben een hooligan
Om mijn damclub te promoten sla ik alles naar de klote
Hooligan
Ik ben een hooligan
Eerste zet ik sla erop, dat wordt een mooie krantenkop
Hooligan
Ik ben een hooligan
Werk ik me al die tijd kapot, krijg ik ’n gymzaalverbod!?
Hooligan
Ik ben een hooligan
Ook al ben ik in m’n eentje, ik blijf trappen voor ‘Ons Steentje’
 


Delete me

Wouldn’t it be great
To disappear
Delete my name out of every system
A smile on my face
That’s my ID
I’m not on your list ‘cause I’ve got no number

Come on, come on, come on,
Push that button un-ID-me
Come on, come on, come on,
Do it now!

Let’s get offline
Move out of here
All my bills will be returned to sender
Address unknown
My accounts are closed
Need a print? You can get the finger!

Come on, come on, come on,
Push that button, un-ID-me
Come on, come on, come on
Do it now!

Come on, come on, come on,
Come on, come on, come on,
Do it now!
 


Mamelodi Melodies

I fell in love
With the beauty of
Mother nature’s gift to great South Africa

But it struck me when
I saw those black men
Live township life in Mamelodi East Pretoria

Remains of an unfair system, it was not supposed to last
Black page in the book of stories of the white man’s past

We, Dutch white punks
Built up our gear
Hey, we made a difference, rock, rock, rock a black high school!

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Mamelodi Melodies

We drove into
another world and I
could only stare at clouds from burning trash filling the air

And I felt like
A silly tourist on
A cheap trip into other people’s daily misery

But I met cool blacks and whites telling me they really try
To fight against their prejudice, look each other in the eye

We, Dutch white punks
Built up our gear
Hey, we made a difference, rock, rock, rock a black high school!

1 for the shine that glows on your face
2 for the melenin that and origins trace
3 for the color of all melodies face
trinity for all my equal people takes over the space
coz siyaphanda, siyakhanda sihloksa amakhanda
ngoba sthanda sanda ngukfakeli sandla
manje ngiyawanda phakathi kwabo ubani ozong thanda
angsiza amandla sibe inkosi nabo ngok thanda
ngoba sithule tu vele mele skhulume toe
ksele kuwe ukuthi uzbone uzkhulule ku-lula
vula amasango sicu-le
mbhube kuze kube kude
qhude biza ilanga sibemunye
sebenze kabunye ngoba thina sithunwe
kunye angakusho akzokwenza kune
hlanyisa umoya futhi sizokwenzu thuke
thuka ngenjabulo uzbone uphuka khula sula
loko okzok hlula phuma
sibe ilabantu bamanje sibonisane kukanje
ngama langa langa phantsi manzi
sthelele sibe ila abantu bezimbhali khali mali masngahlali sthathis' skhali
singalali sisvikele kwez ngacaci kamiliko yamelodi mamelodi for u let us
shine like what!

Ek sal nooit vergeet, die fantastiese tijd
Mamelodi Melodies
En ik sal onthou, hou hulle saam aan more bou
Mamelodi Melodies





De portier (Blij dat ie blaffen kan)

Nu weet ik wat die Marokkaan bedoeld
En snap ik heel goed, hoe hij zicht voelt
Als ie zomaar weer geweigerd wordt bij ’n tent
Door zo’n kale afgetrainde security-vent
“Jij past hier niet” zei hij met stalen blik
En gaf me nog even een minzame knik

Macht, macht, macht,
Het voelt vast goed als je mij minacht
Je lacht, lacht, lacht,
Daar staat ie dan, krijgt ie ’n stijve van
Blij dat ie blaffen kan

’T drong niet eens heel goed tot me door
Maar hij hield toch echt z’n anabole arm ervoor
Even dacht ik aan een flauwe slechte grap
Ik vroeg om uitleg maar hij siste “en nou rap”

Macht, macht, macht
Het voelt vast goed als je mij minacht
Je lacht, lacht, lacht
Daar staat ie dan, krijgt ie ‘n stijve van
Blij dat ie blaffen kan

Natuurlijk had ik de verhalen wel gehoord
Gekleurden en sneakers komen niet door de poort
Maar hier stond ik goed geschoeid, witter dan wit
Door m’n eigenwijze kapsel kwam ik zelf in de shit
Tegen zoveel domheid kon ik niks beginnen
Waarom wou ik deze tent überhaupt naar binnen?

Macht, macht, macht
Het voelt vast goed als je mij minacht
Je lacht, lacht, lacht
Daar staat ie dan, krijgt ie ’n stijve van
In de nacht, nacht, nacht
Vindt ‘n lamlul in lakschoenen mij verdacht
Maar wie heeft hier nou de verkeerde kop?
Daar staat ie dan, blij dat ie blaffen kan
‘k moet van je kotsen man!
 


Scapegoat revolution

This is a scapegoat revolution
This is a scapegoat revolution

Sixteen, I hated to be
Sixteen, low self-esteem and
Sixteen, I wanted to be
Eighteen, things went better
Eighteen, I will remember all my life

Sixteen, always picked on
Sixteen, insecure and
Sixteen, but tiny man turned
Eighteen, I learned to enjoy
Eighteen, I will remember all my life

This is a scapegoat revolution
This is a scapegoat revolution

Sixty, I hope I will turn
Sixty, gray not deaf but
Sixty, slowly walk to
Eighty, in good condition
Eighty, smiling back at my passed life

Sixty, one day I’ll be
Sixty, bald and fat and
Sixty, easy going
Eighty, satisfied and
Eighty, smiling back at my passed life
 


Come clean

Let’s face what you don’t admit
Massacre, you had a part in it
Genocide in front of our eyes
Stop masking your guilt with lies

Come clean!
History can’t be lied to ‘cause we’ve seen
Now you must confess, come clean!

Evidence lost in the lab
Don’t sell me that kind of crap
Women, children agonized
Soldiers watched, got traumatized

Come clean!
History can’t be lied to ‘cause we’ve seen
Now you must confess, come clean!

1995, on dark days in July
Over 7000 died under a bright blue sky
We can’t change history, what’s done is done
Confession is the first step to overcome

Come clean!
Come clean!
History can’t be lied to ‘cause we’ve seen
Now you must confess, come clean
Stop playing down, now say what you mean
Now you must confess, come clean




Dan breekt de hel los!

Wie durft te dansen
op de rand van ’t ravijn?
Wat speelt zich af
in het donker van ’t brein
Onheil sleurt je mee
Over alle grenzen heen
Een fataal verbond
maar in chaos is iedereen alleen

Dan breekt de hel los!
De hel los
Dan breekt de hel los!
Breekt de hel los

Vriendschap door ’t lot
Een pact met het kwaad
In geval van waanzin
komt iedereen te laat
Hoor de schreeuw
in de duisternis
Wie vindt compassie
In de kracht van verdoemenis?

Dan breekt de hel los!
De hel los
Dan breekt de hel los!
Breekt de hel los

Dan breekt de hel los!
Wint pijn van ’t verstand
ontstaat de chaos
Dan breekt de hel los!
Ontstaat de chaos
 


Ebersberg

Mein Gott, das ist ja völliger Blödsinn
Nach Bayern fährt doch keiner freiwillig hin?
Und die blöden Bullen haben uns wieder kontrolliert
„Ah, Ihr seit aus Holland?“ dann habt ihr fast inhaliert!

Da irgendwo bei München am Ende der Welt
Hat jemand ein kleines Jugendhaus hingestellt
Die Bühne ist scheisse, Anlage fast kaputt
Aber die Baueren rocken, wie es kein anderer Deutscher tut

Das Kuhdorf heisst Ebersberg
Das Kuhdorf heisst Ebersberg
Da geschieht genau soviel wie in der Reihe Derrick
Das Kuhdorf heisst Ebersberg

So ein Mist wir spielen in dem Keller
Den ganzen backline muss durch das Treppenhaus
Zu spät mit dem Soundcheck, die Pizza wieder kalt
Aber die Punks rocken als werden sie niemals alt

Das Kuhdorf heisst Ebersberg
Das Kuhdorf heisst Ebersberg
Da geschieht genau soviel wie in der Reihe Derrick
Das Kuhdorf heisst Ebersberg
 


One on one

You gotta fight ‘m one on one

Of course I remember back in the days
When I was a young kid looking for ways
To protect myself from falling down
Into the bad habits calling for the crown
And I did not know
It’s no more than a pathetic show
Speed, coke, all the other dope
Temptation, yes, but I learned to cope

You gotta fight ‘m one on one
Face it ‘stead of run
You gotta fight ‘m one on one
It’s no fight, no fight for fun
Weakness hits like a shotgun
Fight ‘m one on one
Get it over with and done

Breaking the limits, I got excited
Adrenaline rush, I couldn’t hide it
I looked up to all the tough guys
Outlaw heroes in my eyes
And I did not know
It’s no more than a pathetic show
Speed, coke, all the other dope
Temptation yes, but I learned to cope

Seduced by sin, I am not a saint
Go ahead if you like to but I ain’t
‘cause I’ve seen, the devil’s face
How addiction pulled kids into disgrace
And I do now know
It’s no more than a pathetic show
Speed, coke all the other dope
Temptation, yes, but I beat the rope

You gotta fight ‘m one on one
Face it stead of run
You gotta fight ‘m one on one
It’s no fight, no fight for fun
Weakness hits like a shotgun
You gotta fight ‘m one on one
Get it over with and done
 


One way ticket

Life’s just a one way ticket
But your destination is unknown
Some pay the full ride but just get
A journey ending in the very first zone
They fight, hard, long but lose
Life may ignore the route you choose
They fight, hard, long but lose
Invalid tickets aren’t of any use

Life’s just a one way ticket
Which means there’s no return
The road of life knows so many stops
But it’s for sure you’ll rot away or burn
Have fun, drink, fuck and die
From dust to dust, we’re all passing by
Have fun, drink, fuck and die
In the blink of an eye, we’re all passing by

It’s just a one way ticket
A one way ticket after all
It’s just a one way ticket
A one way ticket and that’s all
 


We all share the same sun

Gotta ask, gotta ask, gotta ask ourselves; why do they hate us?
What have I done, what have I done to deserve Jihad?
Maybe you’re right, maybe you’re right, time for self-reflection
Why should your world be ruled by the US of A?

I’ve gotta respect, gotta respect your religion and culture
But I was taught, I was taught that’s a two way street
I wanna know, I wanna know; why the path of violence?
‘cause making martyrs doesn’t kill a train of thought

We all share the same sun
Sign of the new day begun
We all share the same sun
Let wisdom speak instead of a gun
Gotta ask, gotta ask, gotta ask ourselves; what do we give them?
What have we done, what have we done to feed their point of view?
Maybe you’re right, maybe you’re right; the unholy cannot see
But the right to disagree is the beauty of democracy

Violation degrades civilization
Communication creates emancipation




Euronoise

In ieder land, in elke stad, de scene die groeit actief
Als je ziek bent van de disco, dan is hier ’t alternatief
Hard, wij gaan hard, dit komt rechtstreeks uit het hart
Het vuurt dat brandt, de motor draait, ja de race die is gestart
(Archi)
Hier geht’s um Ideale, um leidenschaft und Wut
Was wir fühlen ist grenzenlos aber Ami-punk ist auch ganz gut
(Olly)
Se sei stanco di barriere, puoi contare su di noi
Se vuoi vivere una scena, per convincerti che puoi

Euronoise is all we wanna play
Spread it out from Spain to Greece up to the UK!
Euronoise is all we wanna play
Save the bullshit for tomorrow, unite tonight, we say

Ik brul, ik roep, ik schreeuw, de longen uit m’n lijf
Ik spring, ik dans, ik feest, ga als een kogel richting schijf
(Pierre)
C’est le même message, message d’humanité
Sans chichis sans filet, sans domages ni intérêsts
(Ingo)
Wir brauchen keine Grenzen, komm, reiss die Mauern ein
Wir brauchen deinen Mittelfinger, es geht nicht allein!
(NWO)
En el Este, en el Oeste, Al Norte y al Sur
Toda Europa está cantando, sólo faltas tú

Euronoise is all we wanna play
Spread it out from Spain to Greece up to the UK!
Euronoise is all we wanna play
Save the bullshit for tomorrow, unite tonight, we say

Euronoise is all we wanna play
Spread it out from Spain to Greece up to the UK!
Euronoise is all we wanna play
Save the bullshit for tomorrow, unite tonight, we say
Euronoise is all we wanna play
We speak a different language but our spirit is the same
Euronoise is all we wanna play
Spread it out from Spain to Greece up to the UK!














Fast Forward

01 - NIMBY (not in my backyard)
02 - Nothing's wrong
03 - Ik wil niks!
04 - We're all fucked up!
05 - 3 needs 2 get a grip
06 - Thank you (for messing me up)
07 - Malen in m'n kop
08 - Billy broke a bottle (again)
09 - Home
10 - Rechtsstaat
11 - Last call to humanity
12 - Freak of society
13 - Can't stand your face
14 - Tattoo
15 - (some lines about) A Love song
16 - Since 1989

NIMBY (not in my backyard)
words: Marco Roelofs
music: Heideroosjes

Hey Mr. Politics!
How come you don't care of the homeless?
Hey Mr. Politics!
You keep them far from your place,
so you don't sleep restless

Hey Mr. Fiddlesticks!
No railway traffic, across your own street
Hey Mr. Fiddlesticks!
How many dirty junkies do you ever meet?

Not in my backyard
That's how you play cards
Not in my backyard
Don't sell me your facade
Not in my backyard
Game over, wrong card

Hey Mr. Politics!
You live far away from the red light district
Hey Mr. Politics!
Your neighbourhood is never
a stake in a conflict

Hey Mr. Fiddlesticks!
We are to ones who elected you
Hey Mr. Fiddlesticks!
Did you forget who pulled you through?

Nothing's wrong

Long time, no see, I'm doing fine,
yeah, thank you
That's nice, you look great, don't wanna know
what I go through
Hard times, much pain, you will never know,
no one ever does
I stay cool, will act tough, I'll smile along
for you 'cause

Nothing's wrong....except for me falling apart
Nothing's wrong....it's tearing pieces of my heart
Nothing's wrong....except for me falling apart
Nothing's wrong....but I fell down right from the start

Let's laugh, let's drink, let's just pretend
that I feel good
But at night, it gets to me, hits me like
a piece of hardwood
It's wrong, I feel fucked, can't play the clown
no more, no
I quit, find help, I'm getting out of
my own freakshow

Nothing's wrong....except for me falling apart
Nothing's wrong....it's tearing pieces of my heart
Nothing's wrong....except for me falling apart
Nothing's wrong....but I fell down right from the start

Big boy is calling out for help
Big boy is calling out for help
join my journey
Come on, take a ride
Walk with me through the valley of fear

Nothing's wrong, I'm doing fine
Nothing's wrong, nothing is....




Ik wil niks

't is genoeg, dit is de limiet
Al die stress, ik trek 't niet
Vandaag kunnen jullie de pleuris krijgen
Niemand hier brengt mij tot zwijgen
Je zegt dat ik wat moet bereiken
Lig niet aan m'n kop te zeiken!
Rechten, plichten, hou toch op
Verantwoordelijkheid? Ik kots erop!

Ik wil niks! Ik wil helemaal niks!
Ik wil niks! Ik schijt op alles wat ik moet
Ik wil niks! Ik wil helemaal niks!
Ik wil niks!

Dikke vinger, bekijk 't maar
Al stort de wereld in elkaar
Vandaag kunnen jullie de tyfus sterven
Deze baaldag zal niet bederven
Apatisch, suf en zonder doel
Hang ik onderuit in m'n luie stoel
Ik moet dit en ik moet dat
Maar ik blijf zitten, op m'n gat!

Ik wil niks! Ik wil helemaal niks!
Ik wil niks! Ik schijt op alles wat ik moet
Ik wil niks! Ik wil helemaal niks!
Ik wil niks! Vandaag doe ik niks!


 


We're all fucked up!

If I look around in society today
I just can't find the words
I don't know what to say
Hatred has replaced
compassion and respect
We seem to accept
things we should reject

Sometimes I really think
no one gives a damn
We teach a lot of rules
which we never exam
So maybe I just should
act like one of those
And punch a harmless granny
real hard up her nose

Let's sing a song together
'cause we are all fucked up
In a society of violence
it's better to be locked up

Give me a gun
I blow your head away
I just wanna kill
A rich kid today
Lend me your knife
And than I'll stab you in the back
I just like some blood
It's cool if can't hit me back

Give me your car
I'll drive it off a bridge
I can't return your keys
They're stolen by a midge
Spare me some coins
So I can cop some dope
I will feed it to your sister
And hang her on a rope

Let's sing a song together
'cause we are all fucked up
In a society of violence
it's better to be locked up

Oh my god what's going on
Did we lose it all?
If we stay intolerant
Down is where we fall
Why not put a smile on
And share a pint of beer
Everyone is welcome to have fun
And give a cheer

 

3 needs 2 get a grip

Whenever I feel I cannot go on
At a point when all my spirit is gone
I know what gets my head up high again

When I see the world with troubled eyes
After another conflict fed by lies
My conviction helps me through the day

Hope, is what keeps me going
Faith, is what pulls me through
Hope, faith, friendship
Three needs to get a grip
Hope, faith, friendship
Life means nothing if you let that slip

At all those times when life drags me down
When it feels as if the plague entered town
It's the chain of three that keeps me going on

On the day the sun won't shine no more
When I crawl like a wounded on the floor
I know what I need to help me out

Hope, is what keeps me going
Faith, is what pulls me through
Hope, faith, friendship
Three needs to get a grip
Hope, faith, friendship
Life means nothing if you let that slip

3 needs to get a grip, and I will not forget
Hope, faith, friendship, it's in my heart 'n
in my head


 


Thank you (for messing me up)

Here I'm standing, yes, I'm crying
Oh my God I feel like dying
I am not a tough guy anymore

I would never know, what I know now
If you didn't break our vow
And yes, of course, it hurts like hell

Although you messed me up really bad
And took every bit of pride I had
I wanna thank you for doing that
Although you messed me up, made me mad
Took every bit of sense I had
I wanna thank you for doing that

Here I'm standing, yes I'm fighting
Some things can't be caught in writing
A new chapter in my book of life

Whatever might, whatever should
Have I not done all that I could?
But my best wasn't good enough for you

Although you messed me up really bad
And took every bit of pride I had
I wanna thank you for doing that
Although you messed me up, made me mad
Took every bit of sense I had
I wanna thank you for doing that

All that hurts me, makes me stronger
All that hurts me, makes me more complete
All that hurts me. makes me stronger




Malen in m'n kop

Je houdt van hem, niet meer van mij
"Wie weet tot ziens" is wat je zei
het blijft maar malen in m'n kop

Een dier in doodstrijd op TV
Alweer een koe met BSE
Het blijft maar malen in m'n kop

We klonen schapen, spelen God
We maken ons eigen soort kapot
Het blijft maar malen in m'n kop

Een illegaal maakt zich van kant
Omdat ze terug moet naar haar land
Het blijft maar malen in m'n kop

De kanker sloopt z'n hele lijf
Hij heeft nog maar een dag of vijf
Het blijft maar malen in m'n kop

En stel dat God dan echt bestaat
Waarom komt Ze dan steeds te laat?
Het blijft maar malen in m'n kop

Het gaat maar door 't houdt nooit op!

Billy broke a bottle (again)

She's scared, he's home again
Like in a war she makes her plan
But no matter what she will try

He's drunk and he's mad
About something she never said
To him all she says is a lie

But she didn't speak at all
She really needs to make a call
Call out to someone for protection

Billy broke a bottle again
Alcohol makes him a man
Billy broke a bottle again
He treats her like a garbage can

Billy broke a bottle again
Alcohol makes him a man
Billy broke a bottle again
No job, no goal, no single plan

She's hurt, she wants to leave
How could she ever be so naive?
His promise broke in two again

Years go by, all stays the same
He's the evil but she's to blame
Her fire of life reduced to a flame

Billy, big boy Billy
Hey Billy, why don't you just get a life?
Instead of beating the shit out of your wife


 


Home

Get in the van, hit the road
Against the steam we swim
Another town, another club
Forever drink life to the brim

Different night, different crowd
Always pure 'n always loud
Give it all, a little more
Till I die, that's what I'm here for

Home is where the heart is
My heart is where the road is
Home is where the heart is
The road is where my home is

Like a dog we use to live
A lot to gain a lot to give
We have a dream, the four of us
Conquer the world in a broken bus

Modern nomads, don't stick too long
Unload the van and play our song
And if you wake, the morning after
Our ugly bus became a little wafter

Home is where the heart is
My heart is where the road is
Home is where the heart is
The road is where my home is
Home is where the heart is
My heart is where the road is
I try to find myself a way home
How far away can my home be?


 


Rechtsstaat

Angst, niet ver van m'n bed
Door onze slappe zedenwet
De dader die slachtoffer wordt
Hij mag naar huis wegens celtekort
Maar als je dochter is verkracht
Door zo'n lafaard in de nacht
Dan wil je recht tegen leed
Levenslang, dat is concreet

Sta op je recht, maar ze komt nooit terug
Sta op je recht en je leven is stuk

Ze zeggen 't is nog niet te laat
Therapie betaalt door de Staat
Hij krijgt een jaar, zij levenslang
Durft niet op straat, wat is ze bang
En dan opeens, de tweede keer
Therapie gefaald, ze leeft niet meer
Sluit 'm op! Water en brood
Levenslang, tot aan de dood

Sta op je recht, maar ze komt nooit terug
Sta op je recht en je leven is stuk

Last call to humanity

War Child, Sea Shepherd
Just a few who really make an effort

Greenpeace, Amnesty
Some do care about honesty

I don't want to preach what you should do
But it would be good if you'd share my view

The right fight, anyway
Let's not give away
Our hope and struggle for a brighter day

Last call, last call, to humanity
Face your, face your, insanity
We drown, we drown in our vanity

Red Cross, UNICEF
The voluntary doctors of the MSF

Many voices, one message
The status quo presents a real bad presage

They are the ones who really make a difference
They stand up against our own ignorance

The right, fight, anyway
Let's not give away
Our hope and struggle for a brighter day

Last call, last call, to humanity
Face your, face your, insanity
We drown, we drown in our vanity

Last call, last call, to humanity
Face your, face your, insanity
We drown, we drown in our vanity
Last call, last call, to humanity!

 


Freak of society

I'm a freak of society in a society of freaks
A community where many talk
but no one really speaks
I'm a freak of society in a society of freaks
We want to find happiness
but no one really seeks

I'm a freak of society in a society of freaks
Parents blaming others for
the troubles of their geeks
I'm a freak of society in a society of freaks
My friends are shooting dope while they are
watching Twin Peaks

Too many freaks without a solution
A 9 to 5 parade of prostitution
This is what became of human evolution
I don't want to live in this institution

I'm a freak of society in a society of freaks
Too many TV channels with
too many soccer leagues
I'm a freak of society in a society of freaks
Where the lonely man lay dead in his dirty
house for weeks

Too many freaks without a solution
A 9 to 5 parade of prostitution
This is what became of human evolution
I don't want to live in this institution

But I don't have a choice unless a revolution
Will end this community of brain pollution
I'm a freak too 'cause I find no solution
I'm part of this until dissolution

Can't stand your face

Best bother me another day
Can't stand your face today
I don't hate you, you're quite ok
I can't stand your face today
It's not your fault, it is with me
Can't stand your face today
If you don't go, I won't stay
'cause I can't stand your face today

Most days a year, it's not an issue
Come on, complain, before I miss you
But today I just want, to be left alone
Solve your own shit, you are on your own

Best bother me another day
Can't stand your face today
I don't hate you, you're quite ok
I can't stand your face today
Solve your problems without me
Can't stand your face today
Not even if you were JFK
Can't stand your face today


 


Tattoo

From way back in time
A time more civilized
Nations decorate the skin
To express what's within

As a part of their culture
Like wisdom in a book
It wasn't just a fashion
It was art made with passion

Today still people say
Tattoos are for scum
But why be so affraid?
For so much beauty made

My skin is my canvas
My body, here it is
It's an open field for joy
See this needle, it's my toy

It's my body, it's my life, it's my own choice
Tattoos as expression, it's just a different voice
It's my body, it's my life, it's part of me
Tattoos as expression, which means I'm free

The ink which makes a tattoo
Doesn't infect common sense
It's a dignified creation
Why call that mutilation?

My skin is just a cover
The real me, it's inside
So if you wanna judge me
Look beyond and you'll see

It's my body, it's my life, it's my own choice
Tattoos as expression, it's just a different voice
It's my body, it's my life, it's part of me
Tattoos as expression, which means I'm free

From way back in time, till the day of today
Decoration of skin, the voice from within

It's my body, it's my life, it's my own choice
Tattoos as expression, it's just a different voice
It's my body, it's my life, it's part of me
Tattoos as expression, which means I'm free
I am free!


 


(some lines about) A Lovesong

Love songs, I used to hate that shit
But I find out, just bit by bit
They're stupid, silly, but they're true
So many cliches I never knew
Most love songs, they really suck
Boring stories filled with bad luck
But damn man, every word is right
All that shit about loneliness in the night

Let's face it, we all need that someone
A real true friend that we can count on
And that's what love songs are about
This emotion we can't live without
But still, most love songs, they are fake
Too much whining, more than I can take
So I'm not gonna write that stuff
Those lyrics are true but we have 'm enough

These are some lines about a love song
It's just another love song to hate
These are just some lines about a thing called

Love songs, I found it out
I understand what they're all about
I thought love stood for pathetic weakness
But passion fills me when we kiss
You know, it's not the love songs I disgust
It's the sly dog singers I don't trust
They warble and they look too smooth
A phoney smile in a rich man's suit

Sometimes, I wanna write one
A love song for that special someone
Words about this pain and pleasure
Two hearts searching for a treasure
But I prefer to write about
Things we don't like to say out loud
So love songs, it's alright with me
Most suck but are true that's what I plea


 


Since 1989

Hey, ho, brother it's a Saturday night
Let's make some noise with all our might
Forget your school and your shitty job
Let's play Bro Hymn or Blitzkrieg bop
It doesn't matter as long as it's loud
We've got to share some sweat with this crowd

We were just fifteen, we were pissed and proud
We couldn't play, but we were loud
Dad drove us to our first gigs
I will never forget those teenage kicks

From back in 1989, we play and we're doing fine
It's the year 2001, and we're still having fun

We're twenty-seven, hard work brought us far
Became a way of life, it is what we are
After seven albums, eight hundred shows
Where's the end? Nobody knows!

From back in 1989, we play and we're doing fine
It's the year 2001, and we're still having fun

Hey, ho, brother it's a Saturday night
Let's make some noise with all our might
Forget your school and your shitty job
Let's play Bro Hymn or Blitzkrieg bop
It doesn't matter as long as it's loud
We've got to share some sweat with this crowd

From back in 1989, we play and we're doing fine
It's the year 2001, and we're still having fun
It's the year 2001, fun is why we still hold on
It's the year 2001, we quit when the fun is gone
















Schizo

01 - Schizo
02 - Watch me play
03 - Dignity?
04 - Val maar dood!
05 - Time is ticking away
06 - Jerry rules in the land of the free
07 - What you own means nothing
08 - Regular day in Bosnia
09 - Fistful of ideals
10 - Boore lul
11 - Turn around and run!
12 - Inside my head (you're all dead)
13 - P.C.P.O.S.
14 - If trust is broken
15 - Iedereen is gek (behalve jij!)
16 - Wannabe

Schizo

Voices, can't keep the voices quiet
Orders, it orders me to riot

It's pressure all I feel
Life is too fuckin' real

Obey, they tell me to obey
No one hears the things
Nasty thing they say

It's pressure all I feel
Life is too fuckin' real

Sex, violence, mutilation
Blood, hate, degradation

It's pressure all I feel
Life is too fuckin' real
Looking for a way out
But all I can do is shout


 


Watch me play

It's not about the glamour, not about the chicks
It's just about this feeling, just about these kicks
It's not the sale of records, not me the shining star
They're just my ways of living, my passions as they are

Watch me play, I just know a few chords on my guitar

It's not about the drugs, not about the booze
just about rock 'n roll, the energy I use
It's not about the make up, not about being cool
It's all about surviving and music is my tool

Watch me play, I just know a few chords on my guitar
Hear me sing, I just sound like Dylan with a too tight bra

It's not about the glamour, not about the chicks
It's just about this feeling, just about these kicks
It's not the sale of records, not me the shining star
They're just my ways of living, my passions as they are

Watch me play, I just know a few chords on my guitar
Hear me sing, I just sound like Dylan with a too tight bra

It's not about who you are, it's all about what you do.
It's not about what you do, it's all about who you are



 


Dignity?

They cheat, they lie, they pay, they buy
Don't ask, don't think, don't act, don't blink
Play dumb, good dog, shut up, King frog
Cheap sex, cheap whore, cheap life, cheap core

WHERE IS YOUR DIGNITY?

You vote, your choice, they fear, your voice
It's fake, it's show, it's dirty, it's low
They laugh, they fuck
You're scum, you suck
They win, you lose, let's quit? you choose!

WHERE IS YOUR DIGNITY?

Try to refuse what you can't resist



 


Val maar dood!

Ik moet hard lachen als je vraagt hoe het gaat
Je geeft een slap handje hebt wat prietpraat paraat
Je likt je naar boven maar je hoort in de goot
Paling in een emmer snot, val maar dood!
Als een vuile hoer bij iedereen op schoot
Kwijlende hypocriet, val maar dood!

Punkers, yuppen, dat maakt 'm niet uit
De Prodent-glimlach belazerd de kluit

"Hallo, hoe gaat 't?" Da's je beste quote
Nou met mij alles goed, val maar dood!
"Je ziet er goed uit!" lult de idioot
Ik voel me anders knap beroerd, val maar dood!

Mijn maagzuur borrelt, teveel slap gezwets
Loosers met mooie woorden, te veel geklets
Je likt je naar boven maar je hoort in de goot
Paling in een emmer snot, val maar dood!
Als een vuile hoer bij iedereen op schoot
Kwijlende hypocriet, val maar dood!

"Hallo, hoe gaat 't?" Da's je beste quote
Nou met mij alles goed, val maar dood!
"Je ziet er goed uit!" lult de idioot
Ik voel me anders knap beroerd, val maar dood!



 


Time is ticking away

I gotta do something that's what they say
Because time is ticking away
I gotta get a job and work 8 hours a day
Because time is ticking away
I gotta quit my school and become a famous DJ
Because time is ticking away
I gotta travel the world and learn Spanish someday
Because time is ticking away

Time is ticking away
And there are too many things I wanna say
Like "I love you" "Thanks for being there"
"Seize the day" "Enjoy the moment"
Because time is ticking away

I know one day I will pass away
I can worry, I can cry, I can pray
But I rather like to dance instead
and look back on the great times we had
I don't need many friends
but those I have are real
Together we're down for life
United we stand, devided we fall
All for one and one for all



 


Jerry rules in the land of the free

Oh my God what do I see?
Is this what they called 'the land of the free'
Where a he turns out to be a she
But where I can't say 'fuck' live on t.v.?

Oh my God what did I see?
It's a bunch of rednecks live on t.v.
People don't worry, Jerry has the key
Join and destroy your family

Jerry rules in the land of the free
The king, the God of American TV

Oh my God, what drugs is he on?
How long does it take to find such a moron?
And while the audience shouts 'Jerry, Jerry'
They got fooled by a woman called Jim Carrey

Oh my dear, this show is a thrill
Is that Hillary who beats the shit out of Bill?
If you really show us U.S. society today
I'd best call Saddam "send bombs rightaway!"



 


What you own means nothing

What's a million dollars if your girl's been abused?
What's a fancy Rolls Royce if your friend is being accused?
What's a noble lady if she's got cancer in her head?
What's a medal of honour if all your comrades are left for dead?
What's a fuckin' big house if it doesn't make you feel at home?
What's a Christian lesbian if she is cursed by The Church of Rome?

What you own means nothing
What you gets means nothing
What you are means nothing

What's a crown of gold if you are fighting aids and lose?
What's a new born baby if mommy dear only loves the booze?
What's a world-wide-selling major if you lose your only son?
What's a graduation if a friend commits suïcide with your gun?



 


Regular day in Bosnia

I've tried to find the words to tell
But how can words reflect their hell?
I'm struck by hollow empty eyes
Faith is gone, trust replaced by lies
What's a home if it isn't yours?
Is it human if if you can't show remorse?
Respect is a laugh when guns blast
They just live today, it might be their last

It's a regular day in Bosnia
It's a regular kid in Bosnia
Something's still burning in Bosnia
I will never forget about Bosnia

I'm walking through this ghost-town
Definite silence all sounds will drown
Burned down houses withness paranoia
Ethnic cleansing, name of the destroyer
A family portrait, it's lying in rubbish
I think I know but still I pray, I hope, I wish
Hunted, killed for what cause?
Another führer's megalomania of course!

He tells me about the mine-fields he has crossed
He tells me about the friends he had lost
He tells me about his sister being blown to bits
He tells me about mines cleared away by kids
He tells me Serbs and Moslims used to walk hand in hand
He tells me things I will never understand

It's the same in Croatia
It's the same in Bosnia
It's the same in Kosovo
It's the same in Servia


 


Fistful of ideals

You're a pig, I'm a pig, everybody is a pig
Lying, cheating, sucking every fuckin' rich man's dick
You're God, I'm God, everybody acts like God
God is black, God is gay, God is just a lazy sod
Why don't we just lay down our guitars and rise?
Why don't we just suck out the earth 'till it dies?
Why don't we just lay down our guns and kiss?
Why do we accept this mess in the way it is?

I got a fistful of ideals in a world full of shit
fistful of ideals in a world full of shit
fistful of ideals in a world full of shit

You're a junk, I'm a junk, don't tell me you're a punk
Getting high, feeling low, my daddy is a useless drunk
You're a whore, she's a whore, everybody is here to score
Gimme, gimme, all you have, no, just give me more
Why don't we just lay down our guitars and rise?
Why don't we just suck out the earth 'till it dies?
Why don't we just lay down our guns and kiss?
Why do we accept this mess in the way it is?



 


Boore lul

Ik bin ni perfect, ik heb zoë mien kuure
Heb ik enne slechten daag, hedde hiël wát te verduure
Ge mót meej ni vertelle, hoe dát ik mót laeve
Dât ik nâ de kerk mót goan, en woa ik um mót gaeve

Ik drink soms teveul, dâ wiët ik nimmer wát ik zeg
Dá kwats ik ieder vrômmes a, ge kriegt meej nimmer weg
Door miene groëte moel zeg ik aaltiëd net teveul
Mót ik renne vur mien laeve en bin ik wer de lul

Wowowohoooo, dit bin ik!
Toen ik óp kamers zoat, woj ik aaltiëd gaer nâ hoës
Hôrs is má en booregat má ik veul der meej thoës
Toch denk ik druk genog, ik mót in Hôrs ni blieve plekke
Ik môt aalles achterloate, dát diej knammels má verekke

Vur niks en niemus tiêd, mien bendje is mien laeve
Aaltiëd mót ik má wer neme en kán ik noeijt es gaeve
En al wil ik wer studere, ut kumt der toch ni vaan
Ik krieg al herpes ás ik denk aan en vaste baan

Booredurp, booretaal, boorelul!
Dát is woa ik woën, wát ik proat, en hoe ik meej veul

Ze lache um mien kapsel "Mákt de kapper dát nag af"?
Dud dae ringk es oet de naas en was diej tattoe der es af
Ik lach en bitje mej en denk: 'Mins val kepot!'
Owwe stroont is ni ván gold, kiek má in de pot

Geej zult meej mótte neme zoë zoë als ik bin
Ik wil meejzelleuf ni verandere, doa kumt niks ván in
Wát ge zid is wát ge kriegt, en dát, dát bin ik
Wandel mienen eige waeg tot den dag dát ik stik



 


Turn around and run!

Hesitation is no alternative, there's no time to think,
I just take the first bus to escape...from out of here
I don't wanna talk to this stupid people in this boring city
Please don't ask me to stay...for one minute more

I TURN AROUND AND RUN!

I could do my best to write a poem about this horror
but I'm too fucked up to rhyme...so I don't rhyme!
If you ever go to a place like this, just make sure
you don't miss the last train back home

I GOTTA GOTTA GO
Where? Oh my God, I don't even know
BUT I GOTTA GET AWAY FROM HERE



 


Inside my head (you're all dead)

Sun is shining on my head, but it's a rainy day
I'm just walking around and I got nothing to say
I feel so weird but I'm not even drunk
Everybody looks great, everybody but

(Chorus)
Nobody knows what's inside my head
Inside my head, you're all dead!
Nobody knows what's inside my head
Inside my head, I wish you were dead!

All these kids act cool, they call me a nerd
But it's my lucky day, today I can't get hurt
They spit me in my face, yeah, the joke is on me
Please, do it again, I don't mind because

(Chorus)

This naggin' it still continues, it just won't stop
So I keep on smiling, until they drop
My eyes wide open, head up in the air
Everybody looks great, everybody but

(Chorus)

There will be a day, I'm sure that time will come
No goddamn bully has the guts, to call me dumb
All these kids will fear me, they'll act as I will
Get them on their knees, this is my game



 


P.C.P.O.S.

You preach tolerance but hey, you act like a fascist
Never joke around, if I say 'nice chick' I'm a sexist

We sing about respect and unity in our scene
But what I see is p.c. purism, you know what I mean

Politically Correct Piece Of Shit
You kill fun in music, just get out of the pit!

Don't do that, just leave that,
we don't tolerate what you just said!

We should fight all -isms but were do we draw the line?
A funny joke about gays or white-trash? To me that's fine



 


If trust is broken

I'm hurt, it nails me down, see this grown man cry
My world stopped turning and all I can ask is "why?"
I could forgive you confess here and now
But I can't deal with lies, why break our vow?

If trust is broken, I don't care what's left

Like a wounded soldier, crawling to find some shelter
A mind filled with anger, a body lost in welter
It's no longer in my hands, I wanna speak up but I'm broken
Yet with this stab in my back, the truth needs to be spoken

If trust is broken, I don't care what's left



 


Iedereen is gek (behalve jij)!

Ze drinkt koffie met haar buurvrouw dagelijks van één tot twee
Of zij The Bold ook heeft gezien, gisteravond op t.v.
Maar buurvrouw heeft het niet gezien, er was Europacup
Dus zat haar Karel met sjaal en pet te schreeuwen naar zijn club

Arme Libelle-bel dit is waar zij voor leeft
Kletsen met die Margriet-griet is alles wat ze heeft
En iedereen is gek behalve jij

Slurpend aan de koffie, eensgezind, dat jeugdhuis moet maar dicht
Ze spreken schande over die van nummer 13, want dat is een nicht!
Maar haar man Jos dat is de held, de held die haar beflikkerd
Die pakt alles waar een gat in zit, maar zij is blind en te verkikkerd

Haar recht is het aanrecht, dat hebben ze haar geleerd!
En ze weet wel dat ze meer kan, ze heeft 't geprobeerd!
Ze wil graag Engels leren, maar haar man vindt dat te duur!
Of ze wel weet wat dat kost, zo'n grote motor in de schuur?
Hij zegt ze moet niet zeuren want ze komt toch niets te kort?
En dat ze beter kan gaan breien voor als ze moeder wordt!

Er is veel meer dat je kunt, er is veel meer dat je weet
Is dit echt alles waar jij voor leeft?



 


Wannabe
Spice girls COVER






















Smile... you're dying!

01 - Break the public peace
02 - I can't change the world
03 - Fistfuckparty at 701
04 - Western civilization
05 - Wurst & Käse
06 - I'm not deaf, I'm just ignoring you!
07 - Winter wonderland
08 - Who's there for me
09 - Ode to the Ramones
10 - Nothing for free
11 - Rockstar heaven
12 - Everybody loves me, everybody hates me
13 - Collect call to God
14 - A Hippie sing along
15 - Goede tijden, Slechte tijden
16 - United Scum

Break the public peace

We've got to break the public peace
Force those suckers down to their knees
We've got to make them fuckin' show
That suit and tie guy can't play with us, oh no

We've got to stick together as one
Our fight ain't over, it has just begun
We've got to break the public peace
To save the ones we love, the kids, the trees

(CHORUS)
So tell your mommy you won't be home for dinner
And tell your daddy you will do what he was too scared for
The fight for freedom within yourself
Don't rely on others, it's your choice and no one else's

We won't cut our hair to get a job
We won't act macho to become a cop
We won't suck your dick to be in your scene
We won't wear a suit if that's what you call clean

We've got to let them hear our voice
If we want to survive, it's the only choice
We've got to go back to the basics of nature
To discover we're a hell of a creature

Break it, Break it, the public peace!


 


I can't change the world

You tell me to conform but I won't
You tell me to shut up but I don't
You tell me it doesn't make sense
To me there is more than hanging out with friends

(CHORUS)
I can't change the world
But you'll hear my voice

Don't you think I see it's a mess?
Don't you think I hate all this stress?
Why don't you stand up and fight
I won't say it help but it might

It seems I stand alone in a crowd
But I continue to open my mouth
If people don't talk anymore
They have started a new useless war

 
 


Fistfuckparty At 701

Eleven, I guess she was eleven
This pretty girl next door, always smiling at me
She had this kind of sunlight in her eyes
Always laughing and playing with the kids in the street
And then at one moment she just disappeared
A few days later she was found, dead in a ditch

There is a fistfuckparty at 701
molesting little children, oh what fun
There is a fistfuckparty at 701
ruin a life that just begun

Tied up, raped, killed and thrown away!

Extra, Extra, read all about it!
Something strange is going on today
Little kids disappear and no one seems to care
Weird games being played and no one seems to care
Don't trust the one you thought you could trust,
just be aware!

There is a fistfuckparty at 701
molesting little children, oh what a fun
There is a fistfuckparty at 701
ruin a life that just begun

Let's just close our eyes and pretend that nothing is wrong
Let's just close our eyes and sing another happy hardcore song
nana nana nana nana nana

But there are kids tied up just next to your door
Penetrated little girls on your neighbor's floor
There is a fistfuckparty and your daughter is in
It's not the end, It's just a beginning


 


Western Civilization? That would be a good idea

We call ourselves real civilized
but possession is our master
I think we're just paralyzed
Our greed is our disaster

Look at your lovely furcoat
Just eat your tasteful steak
Let's kill another Tiger
And call ourselves unique

You call it civilization
I call it rapacity
Don't you call us descent
'cause that's not what I see

We dump our nuclear garbage
In the name of our civilization
But there is not a bit of respect
in our great white Western Nation

Western Civilization? That would be a good idea


 


Wurst & Käse

Mein Grossvater hasst euch. Er sagt "Das sind alles schweine"
Die haben so viet kaputt gemacht, ich kann sie nicht leiden

Aber das war 50 Jahre her, seitdem ist viel geschehen
Wir dürfen es nie vergessen, aber müssen weitergehen

Ich trink ein Bier mit dir, du hast nichts falsch gemacht
Zusammen gegen Neo-Nazis, hatte ich mir gedacht

Ich bin ein Käskopf, du bist ein Wurstfresser
Dein Grossvater hat hier ein Fahrrad geklaut aber mein neues ist viel besser!

Ihr habt den dicken Kohl, wir haben den doofen Kok
Beide wollen sparen und darauf hab ich keinem Bock

Es gibt beschissene Deutsche, Es gibt beschissene Holländer!


 


I'm not deaf...I'm just ignoring you

You're always yell into my head
Shout advice not to forget
Don't do this and don't eat that
Don't you fart and don't grow fat
Stay off drugs, never have faith
Have safe sex or masturbate

(CHORUS)
I'm not deaf...I'm just ignoring you!
I'm not deaf...I'm just ignoring you!
I'm not deaf...I'm just ignoring you!
I'm not deaf...I'm just ignoring you!

I have a life and it's all mine
Don't you dare to touch it when I feel fine
And if you don't like the way I live
I'm sorry but I won't change just to give
To give you the feeling it's under control
Cause being myself means being free at all

(CHORUS)

Would you please shut up so I can tell you this
Keep your mouth shut cause it stinks like fish
Just leave me the fuck alone
Please, shut up my head's turning into stone
And always when you tell me what I have to do
Remember I'm not deaf, I'm just ignoring you

(CHORUS)
(CHORUS)


 


Winter wonderland

Everything was quiet in a peaceful winterland
Until four boys arrived walking hand in hand
The boys were just strolling, knowing not where to go
It was the eve of Christmas, covered high with snow
And they were singing a song...

(CHORUS)
In a winter, winter, winter wonderland
We are making noise, we are making noise
In a winter, winter, winter wonderland We are making noise

Loud, proud and ugly they sang that noisy song
The words were obscene but the meaning did not sound too wrong
The winter wonderland wasn't peacefull anymore
Thanx to four little boys, screaming bloody gore...

The storm did not last that long, but the chaos was complete
The little boys marched on and once again the animals could breathe
But that peaceful winter wonderland in it's cloak of snow
Never saw the boys again, because they where on the go!!


 


Who's there for me

I walk in the streets and there is no one there
I hear a voice and there is no one there
I see a market square but no one is there
I reach a hand out but no one is there

(CHORUS)
No one is there for me (2x)

People got killed and I don't care
This world is dying but I don't care
I know they hate me and I don't care
I close my eyes and I don't care

(CHORUS)
Because no one cares about me (2x)


 


Ode to the Ramones

Sheena brought me to heaven
Pet Semetary took me to hell
Mostly it took just two minutes
But I remember those minutes well

Rockaway beach made me a star
I've quit to rock 'n roll highschool
The KKK took my baby away
But they didn't know she was too tough to die

(CHORUS)
One, two, three, four
This is an ode to the Ramones
Hey, ho DON'T go!
This is ode to the Ramones

Ramones made me to leave home
I took a rocket to Russia
They gave me some psycho therapy
I thought it was the end of the century

More than twenty years of pure punkrock 'n roll
No fashion could ever blow them away
Deep respect that's what I have
Rock 'n roll is dead without the Ramones


 


Nothing for free

Kill your mommy, fuck your dog
I don't care, take a frog
God is dead and who are you?
You tell lies, you aren't true
Watch TV and fall asleep
Bono is Hitler, Chirac a creep
Life is short so live it fast
Try to be good, better, best

(CHORUS)
Everything for ourselfish and nothing for free
That's the way that it is, it always will be!

Walking left our take the right
Both ways awake a fight
Go ahead or come back
Don't leave the followed track
No end, no light of day
Always someone you betray
Shake a hand our make a fist
Your message will be missed

Give a smile or always cry
You are wrong until you die
Hate the blacks, kill the whites
Illusion of the equal rights
Women are hookers, men are gay
Everybody is wrong, except me
I'm your hero, I'm your God
Shut up sucker, smoke your pot

Kill the world and kill yourself
Don't rely on no one else
Hit a child, molest a kid
No matter what, make it fit
You're a bitch and I'm a creep
Together we are falling deep
I hate your face and you hate mine
Our lives ain't worth a dime

 
 


Rockstar Heaven

Kurt, Jim, Keith and Jimmy
They were twenty seven
I wanna play with them in Gods' Rockstar heaven

I blow myself away, I blow
myself away
Just blow my head away

If I'm famous and twenty seven
Then I'll blow myself to heaven
At the minute my life ends
I get real Rockstar-friends

Let's play a real cool song
Made by Jim and Kurt
Let's print the whole band
On a T-dye-shirt

Cool idols die young!




Everybody Loves Me, Everybody Hates Me

Some tell me I'm a king, a winner, a god
It sounds cool but pity me I'm not
Some hate me, spread lies, and disgust me
I like to smash their faces but that's not me

Why do people hold me for a perfect guy?
Why do people hate me without knowing why?

Everybody loves me & everybody hates me

You talk too loud to get my trust
One day your smile will be bust
You look too phony to make me believe
What is that you wanna achieve?

Jealous cowards, jealous cowards!

Who are they who hold me for a fuckin' hero?
Who are they who love me less than zero?

 
 


Collect-Call to God

The way it was, it will never be again
A kid fought like a brave young man
Nothing seen of live yet
Taken away in a fight with death
You couldn't hold it You wouldn't let it go
You fought an unfair fight You've lost and it be so

(CHORUS)
Collect-Call to God, hey you there above
You filthy motherf*cker, is this what you call love?
Some people tell us "God's love is real"
But it's a young kid's live you steal
You infanticide!

So many dreams, so many things to do
I wonder if it's nice, this place you went to
We could just watch your struggle for live
Just watch your pain, just watch your strife

You're a hero You couldn't win your war
You've given all you had there is no more....

 
 


A hippie sing along

(CHORUS)
I'm a hippie, and I'm always happy
I'm a hippie, and I'm always happy
No drugs just peace, that's what I say
I'm a hippie, and I'm always happy

(CHORUS)
(CHORUS)


 


Goede Tijden, Slechte Tijden

Mevrouw Helmink uw maandverband zit fout
Foei Arthur, wat ben je toch weer stout
Dokter Simon ik vind je maar een lul
Hé Arney, doe je haar eens in de krul!

Jef Alberts, met je scheve paardekop
En Linda, nou daar wil ik wel eens op
Daniel, je bent een oude zeur
Dianne, je hebt een kop als een deur

(REFREIN)
Goede Tijden, Slechte Tijden (4x)

Meneer Harmsen hou eens op met dat gezeik
Laura, je bent een losgebroken lijk
Mickey, nou dat valt dan nog wel mee
Maar Suzanne, spoel die maar door de plee

Jef Alberts met je scheve paardekop
En Linda, nou daar wil ik wel eens op
Daniel, je bent een oude zeur
Dianne, je hebt een kop als een deur

Drie keer kijken voor het schrijven van dit lied
Maar zonder kotsbak haalde ik het einde niet
Het is toch zielig dat een mens zoiets kijkt
Alhoewel dat niet uit de kijkcijfers blijkt

 
 


United Scum

Fools, punks and skins united as one
Don't talk about politics just have fun
People say we're scumbags, but we don't care
We will never disappear, we're always be here

(CHORUS)
Scum is what you call us
Scum is what we will be
Scum is what you call us
Scum is all you see

We don't give a fuck which crowd you're in
It doesn't make sense what's the color of your skin
Bald, boots, long hair or converse shoes
Welcome to the crowd, united scum rules

(CHORUS)
(CHORUS)

We're just us, UNITED SCUM!
Have a right to speak, UNITED SCUM!
Call us what you want, UNITED SCUM!
Can't break us down, UNITED SCUM!

(CHORUS)
(CHORUS)




















Kung-Fu

01 - Ideals Lost
02 - Bereik-Bar-Baar
03 - Würst & Käse
04 - Act Right Now
05 - Dood Zijn
06 - I Don't Care That You Wear Nike Air
07 - Fistfuckparty At 701
08 - Rockstar Heaven
09 - Uniek!
10 - Stagediving Is An Art
11 - Our Own Vietnam
12 - Lovesong
13 - Radicaal Kapitaal
14 - Everybody Loves Me, Everybody Hates Me
15 - Do You Wanna Die?
16 - Western Civilization

Ideals Lost

Look at me, sitting in this chair
I'm twenty-two and I don't care
My ideals have disappeared
I became one of those I've always feared

I had the illusion that I could change the world
Ideals lost, Ideals lost
Nowadays I laugh about the dreams I've had
Ideals lost, Ideals lost

They call it grown-up, I think it's just old
Never thought that life could feel so cold
I've lost my faith in my own friends
Always thought true friendship never ends

I'm replaceable and it makes me sad
Ideals lost, Ideals lost
Nowadays I laugh about the dreams
I've had Ideals lost, Ideals lost

Leave me alone and I'll be fine
Do your thing and allow me mine
I just need to disengage
Rebuilt myself and release my pent up rage


 


Bereik-Bar-Baar

Help, help, ik word hartstikke gek!
Ik communiceer mezelf over m'n nek
Een e-mailtje hier en een voicemailtje daar
Ik internet, bel en fax door elkaar

Neuken, schijten, niets is nog privé
Ik voel me net een tele-prostituee
Winst door snelheid, daar draait 't om
De mens als machine, dat vind ik dom!

Je kunt me overal bellen, BEREIK-BAR-BAAR!
Je kunt me overal faxen, BEREIK-BAR-BAAR!
Je kunt me overal mailen, BEREIK-BAR-BAAR!
Je kunt me overal buzzen, BEREIK-BAR-BAAR!

Ik geef toe het is handig in tijden van nood
Maar ik voel me net een multi-media-malloot
De draagbare treiteraar, die rinkelt overal
Zacht hoor ik zeggen "daar heb je weer zo'n kwal"

Begrafenis, examen, niets is nog heilig
Op straat of in huis, nergens nog veilig
De communicatie, die draaft maar door
Totdat je beseft, waar doe ik 't voor?

Help, help ik draai helemaal door!
'K ben constant bereikbaar en ik weet niet waarvoor
Economisch verantwoord? dat geloof ik best
Maar eerst komt mijn welzijn en dan pas de rest!

Neuken, schijten, niets is nog privé
Ik voel me net een tele-prostituee
Winst door snelheid, daar draait 't om
De mens als machine, dat vind ik dom


 


Wurst & Käse

Mein Grossvater hasst euch. Er sagt "Das sind alles schweine"
Die haben so viet kaputt gemacht, ich kann sie nicht leiden

Aber das war 50 Jahre her, seitdem ist viel geschehen
Wir dürfen es nie vergessen, aber müssen weitergehen

Ich trink ein Bier mit dir, du hast nichts falsch gemacht
Zusammen gegen Neo-Nazis, hatte ich mir gedacht

Ich bin ein Käskopf, du bist ein Wurstfresser
Dein Grossvater hat hier ein Fahrrad geklaut aber mein neues ist viel besser!

Ihr habt den dicken Kohl, wir haben den doofen Kok
Beide wollen sparen und darauf hab ich keinem Bock

Es gibt beschissene Deutsche, Es gibt beschissene Holländer!

 
 


Act Right Now!

Too many things I like to say
Too many things are wrong today
Too many wars I wanna stop
Too many kids will be fucked up

Does it make a difference?
Does it make any fuckin' sense?
Does it stop this world from dying?
The calls of mother nature we're denying

It's time to act right now!

How many warnings do we need?
How many more kids have to bleed?
How many more diseases can we face?
How many days left for the human race?

I'm just a singer of a rock 'n roll band
And I know one day my life will end
But does that mean I have to care less
I'm just trying to make something out of this mess

 
 


Dood Zijn (lijkt me zo verdomde saai)

Er komt een dag en dan lig ik onder de zoden
Dan speel ik gitaar in het rijk der doden
Vrienden zullen huilen, bloemen sieren mijn kist
Maar hoe lang zal 't duren voordat niemand mij meer mist?
De aarde zal blijven draaien, ook zonder mij
Er wordt gelachen en gezopen maar ik ben er niet meer bij

refrein
Ik zoek niet naar het antwoord want een antwoord is er
niet
Noem 't God of Allah, ze brengen oorlog en verdriet
Mijn lieve hemel? Loop toch naar de hel!
Ik geloof niet in leven na de dood dus ik zeg
vaarwel
God is dood en Allah ook, kijk maar om je heen
En als ze nooit hebben bestaan, dan geloof ik dat meteen
De zin van het leven is net zo zinloos als de zin van de dood
En dood zijn, dat lijkt me zo verdomde saai

Mijn vlees blijft hier maar mijn ziel dwaalt rond
Zou het koud zijn daar beneden in de grond?
Op mijn turbo-wolk cross ik door het heelal
Wat ik zeker weet is dat ik niet naar benden val
De mensen blijven werken en planten zich voort
Helaas is 't een feit dat de dood bij het leven hoort
 


I Don't Care (that you wear Nike Air)

I don't give a damn about fashion but that's just what counts today
You only talk about trade-mark but there is a lot more stuff to say
I thought punkrock had some ideals, you know, struggle against the grain
I thought NO fashion was our fashion, I think that's something to maintain

Why should we care about shoes & trousers? If people die of starvation
Would it make me a better person if I drink 'The Choice of a New Generation'?

chorus
I don't care, what kind of shoes you wear
I don't give a fuck, if you walk on Vans or Airwalk

I don't see much difference between Nike and Champion
But I do know that a Marxian is not the same as a Christian

I thought music was the main thing, not the color of my hair
Inliner vs skater? if you break your legs you'll get a wheel-chair

If we turn off the lights, we're all the same
So struggle on together, that's our only game

I don't care, that you your shoes are Nike Air!


 


Fistfuckparty At 701

Eleven, I guess she was eleven
This pretty girl next door, always smiling at me
She had this kind of sunlight in her eyes
Always laughing and playing with the kids in the street
And then at one moment she just disappeared
A few days later she was found, dead in a ditch

There is a fistfuckparty at 701
molesting little children, oh what fun
There is a fistfuckparty at 701
ruin a life that just begun

Tied up, raped, killed and thrown away!

Extra, Extra, read all about it!
Something strange is going on today
Little kids disappear and no one seems to care
Weird games being played and no one seems to care
Don't trust the one you thought you could trust,
just be aware!

There is a fistfuckparty at 701
molesting little children, oh what a fun
There is a fistfuckparty at 701
ruin a life that just begun

Let's just close our eyes and pretend that nothing is wrong
Let's just close our eyes and sing another happy hardcore song
nana nana nana nana nana

But there are kids tied up just next to your door
Penetrated little girls on your neighbor's floor
There is a fistfuckparty and your daughter is in
It's not the end, It's just a beginning

 
 


Rockstar Heaven

Kurt, Jim, Keith and Jimmy
They were twenty seven
I wanna play with them in Gods' Rockstar heaven

I blow myself away, I blow
myself away
Just blow my head away

If I'm famous and twenty seven
Then I'll blow myself to heaven
At the minute my life ends
I get real Rockstar-friends

Let's play a real cool song
Made by Jim and Kurt
Let's print the whole band
On a T-dye-shirt

Cool idols die young!


 


Uniek!

Onbegrepen, alleen en verward
Geen zin nog te leven, alles gitzwart
Ik doe niks goed en alles gaat fout
'K wil niet in de rij, ik ben een drop-out

Geschopt, geslagen, afgemaakt
Bespuugd, bespot en uitgebraakt
Iedereen samen en ik ben alleen
Maar ik sla mij door deze pijn heen

Mijn hoofd in de lucht, mijn borst fier vooruit
Ik ben wie ik ben en daar kom ik voor uit
Want ik ben een mens, ik ben geen freak
Ik leef want ik adem dus ik ben uniek!

Iedereen moet mooi zijn, dat maakt me ziek
Van ieder mens is er maar één, dus ik ben uniek
Ik ben gewoon wie ik ben, 't valt niet altijd mee
Als ik sterf wil ik zeggen; I did it my way!

Ik heb een grote bek maar mijn hart is klein
Ik voel jouw woorden prikken, ja, ze doen pijn
Maar ik geef niet op, ik vecht mijn eigen weg
Loop je mee? Nee? Nou dan heb je pech

Schoonheid, schoonheid wat stelt dat nou voor
Als je van binnen verrot bent, door en door
Noem mij maar lelijk, dom of te klein
Zo ben ik geboren en zo zal ik zijn

Mijn hoofd in de lucht, mijn borst fier vooruit
Ik ben wie ik ben en daar kom ik voor uit
Want ik ben een mens, ik ben geen freak
Ik leef want ik adem dus ik ben uniek!
 

Stagediving Is An Art

It's not in the books
No teacher can tell you how
There is no ten-lesson-course to do it right
No limits set and no written law to keep
Everyone can join, it's a free flight

Stagediving is an art, let's keep it that way
Stagediving means jumping, and not just stay
Stagediving is an art, let's keep it that way
So stupid macho assholes, get out of my way

It's a beautiful feeling, a social kind of thing
So many people having so much fun together
Get on the stage, look around and jump back
Nothing more, nothing less, respect will
do the rest

Stagediving is an art, let's keep it that way!
Stagediving is an art, don't make it a fart!


 


Our Own Vietnam

If the trees in former Yugoslavia could talk
they could tell you a little story
A story you don't wanna hear,
a story of hate, aggression, rape and fear
The almighty United Nations sent out troops to
control the situation
But while showing the world their superiority,
they got fooled and became
part of the genocide of a nation
And now they find the bodies of ten thousand
slaughtered men

We have our own Vietnam!

The United Fuckin States of America kept their hands dry
They learned their lesson back in the sixties
But United Naive bastards thought they could trust the enemy
They thought they could trust the enemy...

We have our own Vietnam!

All this time during that war they told us, LIES, LIES, LIES, LIES
Told the women 'yes, your husband will return' LIES, LIES, LIES, LIES
And now they can no longer say 'we did what we could' LIES, LIES, LIES, LIES!
All this time during that war they told us, LIES, LIES, LIES


 


The Lovesong (that I'm not allowed to write)

Man, I hate those three words 'cause they sound so
fuckin' empty
I hardly ever say them myself but you said them
plenty
It's not cool for a punk to say 'I love you' but I do

The lovesong that I'm not allowed to write
because cool rockers only fuck'n, drink'n, fight

Oh my dear you know that you can break my fuckin'
heart
You can make this touch guy beg and cry and fall
apart
It's not cool for a punk to say 'I love you' but I do


 


Radicaal Kapitaal

Al ver voor jouw geboorte riep je pa dezelfde woorden
toen jouw opa zijn idealen de grond in boorden
Je ma riep 'In deze maatschappij zet ik geen kinderen'
Gelukkig heeft je pa dat toen weten te verhinderen

Pappa die was radicaal, vocht tegen het systeem
Nu heeft hij een eigen huis, en een auto met no-claim
Mamma was een hippie, ze droeg bloemen in het haar
Nu zit ze bij de Rotary en eet ze kaviaar

Op de barricade, hij en al die anderen
Ze riepen om het hardst, de wereld moest veranderen
Geef ons het gezag en alles wordt veel beter!
En inderdaad ook nu nog klopt 't voor geen meter

Hij zegt: Je moet studeren, dan krijg jij een goede baan
Hij zegt: een pak met stropdas zou jou niet eens misstaan
Maar ik zeg: hoor 'ns vader, er is meer dan poen alleen
Zo'n pak met foute glimlach, daar prik ik zo doorheen

En zelfs je opa wilde niet zo worden zoals zijn vader was
maar een paar jaar later zat hij met zes kinderen in het gras
Oma riep "gelijke rechten voor den Hollandschen vrouwen"
maar trouwde toen een vent die z'n poten niet thuis kon houwe!

Misschien zet ik ooit nog kinderen in deze klote maatschappij
En neem ik er op zaterdag een volkstuintje bij
Misschien ga ik nog werken van 8 uur tot vijf
Of word ik directeur van een of ander kut-bedrijf
 


Everybody Loves Me, Everybody Hates Me

Some tell me I'm a king, a winner, a god
It sounds cool but pity me I'm not
Some hate me, spread lies, and disgust me
I like to smash their faces but that's not me

Why do people hold me for a perfect guy?
Why do people hate me without knowing why?

Everybody loves me & everybody hates me

You talk too loud to get my trust
One day your smile will be bust
You look too phony to make me believe
What is that you wanna achieve?

Jealous cowards, jealous cowards!

Who are they who hold me for a fuckin' hero?
Who are they who love me less than zero?


 


Do You Wanna Die?

You wanna join the army
Visit beautiful countries
Meet interesting....and kill them!

You wanna march on with your boots
in the rain forests of Brazil
See some endangered species....and kill them!

chorus
Do you wanna die? Do you wanna die?
Do you really wanna die?
Then join the army, fight a war, drop the bomb
and don't ask why!

You wanna join the army
to fight the aliens from out of space
Meet the kids from planet Mars....and kill them!

The country needs
you to fight a war or to keep peace
Send you to the Russians....and kill them!

You got a gun but you got no brain
Trained to kill and not to complain
Send you to the Chinese....and kill you!


 


Western Civilization? That would be a good idea

We call ourselves real civilized
but possession is our master
I think we're just paralyzed
Our greed is our disaster

Look at your lovely furcoat
Just eat your tasteful steak
Let's kill another Tiger
And call ourselves unique

You call it civilization
I call it rapacity
Don't you call us descent
'cause that's not what I see

We dump our nuclear garbage
In the name of our civilization
But there is not a bit of respect
in our great white Western Nation


















Fifi

01 - Break The Public Peace
02 - Nothing For Free
03 - Collect-Call To God
04 - Klapvee!
05 - Who's There For Me
06 - Marmor, Stein & Eisen Bricht
07 - I Can't Change The World
08 - O.P.A.
09 - Ode To The Ramones
10 - Sjonnie & Anita
11 - Beach Of Fake
12 - Mommy Help!
13 - Fifi
14 - Western White Kid
15 - De Neandertaler
16 - Kill The Human Race

Break the public peace
 
We've got to break the public peace
Force those suckers down to their knees
We've got to make them fuckin' show
That suit and tie guy can't play with us, oh no

We've got to stick together as one
Our fight ain't over, it has just begun
We've got to break the public peace
To save the ones we love, the kids, the trees

(CHORUS)
So tell your mommy you won't be home for dinner
And tell your daddy you will do what he was too scared for
The fight for freedom within yourself
Don't rely on others, it's your choice and no one else's

We won't cut our hair to get a job
We won't act macho to become a cop
We won't suck your dick to be in your scene
We won't wear a suit if that's what you call clean

We've got to let them hear our voice
If we want to survive, it's the only choice
We've got to go back to the basics of nature
To discover we're a hell of a creature

Break it, Break it, the public peace!


 


Nothing for free

Kill your mommy, fuck your dog
I don't care, take a frog
God is dead and who are you?
You tell lies, you aren't true
Watch TV and fall asleep
Bono is Hitler, Chirac a creep
Life is short so live it fast
Try to be good, better, best

(CHORUS)
Everything for ourselfish and nothing for free
That's the way that it is, it always will be!

Walking left our take the right
Both ways awake a fight
Go ahead or come back
Don't leave the followed track
No end, no light of day
Always someone you betray
Shake a hand our make a fist
Your message will be missed

Give a smile or always cry
You are wrong until you die
Hate the blacks, kill the whites
Illusion of the equal rights
Women are hookers, men are gay
Everybody is wrong, except me
I'm your hero, I'm your God
Shut up sucker, smoke your pot

Kill the world and kill yourself
Don't rely on no one else
Hit a child, molest a kid
No matter what, make it fit
You're a bitch and I'm a creep
Together we are falling deep
I hate your face and you hate mine
Our lives ain't worth a dime

 
 


Collect-Call to God

The way it was, it will never be again
A kid fought like a brave young man
Nothing seen of live yet
Taken away in a fight with death
You couldn't hold it You wouldn't let it go
You fought an unfair fight You've lost and it be so

(CHORUS)
Collect-Call to God, hey you there above
You filthy motherf*cker, is this what you call love?
Some people tell us "God's love is real"
But it's a young kid's live you steal
You infanticide!

So many dreams, so many things to do
I wonder if it's nice, this place you went to
We could just watch your struggle for live
Just watch your pain, just watch your strife

You're a hero You couldn't win your war
You've given all you had there is no more....

 
 


Klapvee!

De bejaardenbond uit Klazinaratjetoe
Die kreeg een briefje, ze mochten naar de TV toe
Met een hele bus naar de Vakantieman
Ze maakten er een gezellig dagje van
Iedereen in het nieuw en iedereen blij

Na drie uur rijden kwamen zij aldaar
Ze moesten snel gaan zitten, heel dicht op elkaar
De regisseur riep "en zo meteen bekken dicht"
Niet in de camera loensen en klappen is verplicht
Als ik zwaai met mijn papiertje gaan de handen op elkaar

De bejaardenbond kreeg vlaggetjes waarmee ze zwaaien moesten
Maar tante Mien had astma en begon te hoesten
En tijdens de reclame werd tante Mien uit het publiek gehaald
Oprotten teef, je hebt in jouw gedrag gefaald!

De bejaardenbond moest ook zingen een of ander volkslied
Maar ome Jan zonder kunstgebit, die lukte dat niet
De regisseur kende geen pardon, ome Jan die vloog eruit
This is TV man, geen dom dagje uit

(REFREIN)
Klapvee, klapt u even mee?
Handen op elkaar, één twee hupsakee
Klapvee, treurnis op tv
Handen op elkaar, één twee hupsakee

Ik wordt er echt niet goed van, het maakt mij schijtziek
Neem nou die schandaalprogramma's met dat scheldend publiek
Jan neukte zijn moeder en Kees deed het met de hond
Dat interesseert mij geen fuck dus hou gewoon je mond

Nog erger is die Hansje met zijn Rad van Fortuin
Om nog maar te zwijgen over die pizza's van Van Duin
Lachen en klappen, één twee op commando
Je hond doet 't niet beter, apport de baas Fernando!

(REFREIN)
Klapvee, klapt u even mee?
Handen op elkaar, één twee hupsakee
Klapvee, treurnis op tv Handen op elkaar, ik doe mooi niet mee!

De bejaardenbond uit Klazinaratjetoe
Was die avond meer dood dan moe
Ome Jan en tante Mien houden het voortaan wel voor gezien
Naar de Vakantieman gaan de oudjes nooit meer toe!


 


Who's there for me

I walk in the streets and there is no one there
I hear a voice and there is no one there
I see a market square but no one is there
I reach a hand out but no one is there

(CHORUS)
No one is there for me (2x)

People got killed and I don't care
This world is dying but I don't care
I know they hate me and I don't care
I close my eyes and I don't care

(CHORUS)
Because no one cares about me (2x)


 


Marmor, Stein & Eisen Bricht

Cover
 


I can't change the world

You tell me to conform but I won't
You tell me to shut up but I don't
You tell me it doesn't make sense
To me there is more than hanging out with friends

(CHORUS)
I can't change the world
But you'll hear my voice

Don't you think I see it's a mess?
Don't you think I hate all this stress?
Why don't you stand up and fight
I won't say it help but it might

It seems I stand alone in a crowd
But I continue to open my mouth
If people don't talk anymore
They have started a new useless war


 


O.P.A.

Opa was tachtig, fysiek nog heel sterk
Ging elke zondag te voet van huis naar kerk
Dagen zat hij voor het raam, hij groette iedereen
Altijd kinderen over de vloer en mensen om hem heen

Maar op een dag besliste kleinzoon, opa was te oud
Kleinzoon kocht het huis en heeft 't toen verbouwd
Opa werd getransporteerd naar een bejaardenflat
Daar kreeg hij op dertien hoog een kamer met een bed

Aan verzorging had opa beslist geen gebrek
Drie maal daags een maaltijd en soms een kort gesprek
Maar opa miste zijn huisje, zijn raam, en zijn straat
De buurt waarin zijn leven ligt, daar waar zijn huisje staat

(REFREIN)
Maar opa is weggestopt, opgeruimd en neergedropt
Bedankt voor uw werk, u kunt nu gaan
Opa is geconserveerd en uit de maatschappij geweerd
Uw tijd is nu voorbij, u kunt nu gaan

Zo één keer per jaar komt kleinzoon nog eens langs
Eén kort bezoekje, het heeft altijd iets wrangs
Kleinzoon vertelt over de zaak, zijn vrouw, het huis
Dat huisje in die leuke buurt, dat was opa's thuis

Kleinzoon zegt "Opa, ik moest maar weer eens gaan"
De koffie nog niet op maar de plicht is toch gedaan
En opa denkt stilletjes, waaraan heb ik dit verdiend?
Diep bij opa binnen is het zijn hart dat heel hard grient

Opa is gestorven, hij kon het niet meer aan
Zijn hele leven hard gewerkt en toen moest hij gaan
Opa is langzaam vermoord en dat heeft een jaar geduurd
Maar kleinzoon is gelukkig in dat huisje in die leuke buurt...


 


Ode to the Ramones

Sheena brought me to heaven
Pet Semetary took me to hell
Mostly it took just two minutes
But I remember those minutes well

Rockaway beach made me a star
I've quit to rock 'n roll highschool
The KKK took my baby away
But they didn't know she was too tough to die

(CHORUS)
One, two, three, four
This is an ode to the Ramones
Hey, ho DON'T go!
This is ode to the Ramones

Ramones made me to leave home
I took a rocket to Russia
They gave me some psycho therapy
I thought it was the end of the century

More than twenty years of pure punkrock 'n roll
No fashion could ever blow them away
Deep respect that's what I have
Rock 'n roll is dead without the Ramones


 


Sjonnie & Anita

Je komt ons overal tegen
In elke stad op alle wegen
We zijn nooit alleen
Altijd op weg naar nergens heen

Wij verplaatsen ons meestal in groepen
Langs iemand scheuren, snel een scheldwoord roepen
Shaggies rollen dat lukt nog niet zo goed
We trippen wel, zoals iedereen dat doet

(REFREIN)
Wij zijn Sjonnie & Anita, samen op de Cita
Wij zijn Sjonnie & Anita, gokkasten, mayonaise met frites

School is klote, 2 Unlimited is cool
Iedere les dan verkutten wij de boel
Na school dan is het weer scheuren
Op naar de sportschool waar het moet gaan gebeuren

Anita kijkt met zaadvragende ogen
Hoe Sjonnie een halter heeft kromgebogen
De macho lacht, hij voelt zich een vent
Die zo juist zijn eigen domheid heeft getemd

Een trainingspak en een gouden zegelring
En achterop zo'n lekker dom ding
Zij een kuif en hij een zonnebank kop
Door de binnestad zonder helmpie op


 


Beach of fake

I see your perfect body and your face
You think you're the perfect human race
But you are nothing than a fool who is just acting cool
You plastic-surgery-face!

Beautiful is what you wanna be
But that's not what you look like to me
You're pretty on the outside but ugly on the inside
A worse copy of Bruce Lee

(CHORUS)
Sun, Sex and Sea
Beach of fake, the place to be

You muscles, they make you a man
But you can't even count up to ten
On the beach you can show what I already know
I call you anabolic-steroid-man

Parade on the beach in the sun
Show your tits to those who have none
You may think you're hot but I think you're not
Stupid Pamela Anderson

If titty's what people call pretty
Many people must feel shitty
No one is perfect that's the defect
Feel pretty the way you are

The billboards in the streets tell me
The way I have to be
That's not the truth and that's the clue
It's not real you see


 


Mommy help!

Mommy help, protect me from reality
Tell me it's a dream about bestiality
Mommy please, just one more bedtime story
In which the good guys have the glory

(CHORUS)
Mommy is it really true? All these cruel things we do
Will I do such things when I am full-grown?
Will you protect me or am I in this alone?

Daddy, you're the strongest man on earth
Held away the demons since my birth
But outside in the streets, those demons are the law
And I can't find your stories' heroes anymore

(CHORUS)
Daddy is it really true? All these cruel things we do
Will I do such things when I am full-grown?
Will you protect me or am I in this alone?

Daddy, today someone told me, many men are stronger then you
Mommy, today someone told me, not all your stories are true


 


Fifi


 


Western white kid

He was just fourteen and he was white
A smart person? yes.
A Hero? Oh no not quite
He had no friends, he was always on his own
He wasn't accepted, he wasn't full-grown

(CHORUS)
Ugly, spoiled, pimpled, western, white kid
With knock-kneed legs

In school the kids always kicked his ass
Because he played the guitar instead of smoking grass
The pimples where all over his ugly face
If he smiled they jumped all different ways

They called him nerd, they called him dweep
He had his pride and they never made him weep
They all humbled him, even the busschool driver
Although they thought he was a loser, he was a survivor


 


De Neandertaler

Hij flikt het ieder weekend weer, in een foute disco-kroeg
De oerdrang maakt zich meester van een inhoudsloze kop
Hij moet zichzelf laten gelden, daarom slaat hij erop

(REFREIN)
De neandertaler, slaat erop!
De neandertaler, botte kop!

Samen met z'n vuile vriendjes, trimt hij zomaar iemand los
Zonder enige reden, zijn jij en ik de klos
Alles wat enigzins anders is, de macho slaat erop

O, als geen ander haat ik die Neandertalers
Want ze fokken weer een ander en die ander baalt ervan
want ze verschuilen hun domheid achter een masker
van een zatte krachtpatser, gadver!
Ze maken graag ruzie en vermijden discussie
En zo blijft respect voor hun een illusie
Want zelf hebben zij nog de meeste pijn want
door hun image kunnen zij nooit zichzelf zijn.

Het is makkelijk om te haten, datgeen wat jij niet kent
Het is geen kunst om te veroordelen, datgeen wat jij niet bent
In mijn reet zitten meer hersens, dan in jouw apekop


 


Kill the human race

No dogfights, no bullfights, no ape in a zoo
The oceans not so dirty black but deep-blue
No biotech, no high-tech, no Worldwar Two
Mother Earth can exist without me and you

Nothing would be wrong with the ozone layer
If nature could get rid of this two-footed betrayer
The Lion should be king of all animals again
Rain-forests could grow without bein' chopped by men

(CHORUS)
Kill the human race; world would be a better place

No traffic jam, no car-crash, no farm-factories
The only sound around came by animals and trees
No circus, no steakhouse, no furcoat-store
Within time, nature will no take this anymore

Nothing would be wrong in South America
No hunting for pleasure in Africa
I don't know how long it took to make this earth
But mankind destroyed it from the day of her birth

No MTV, No IRA, No KKK
We're taking without giving, day by day
No slaughterhouse, no petstore, no greenhouse effect
Who ever created mankind's had a serious defect

No safe-sex, no gay-bar, no black or white
It's mankind's fault that so many things died
Nature give us aids, cancer and more of this shit
That's our punishment for the things we did


















Choice for a lost generation ?!

01 - Listen To The Pope
02 - Not Mad (Fucking Angry!)
03 - Suicide
04 - The Granny Got 'M Drunk
05 - Goede Tijden, Slechte Tijden
06 - Can't Find My Brains
07 - Winter Wonderland
08 - My Name Is Jesus
09 - Tering Tyfus Takketrut
10 - Mom And Dad Created A Monster
11 - Don't Know Where To Go
12 - Igor Slaat Nergens Op!
13 - Why Am I ?
14 - Da Doo Ron Ron #
15 - I Am, You Are

Listen to the Pope

He goes to countries like Brazil
To tell the people everything about God's will
No sex before marriage, no even safe
Don't use condoms and walk straight to your grave

(CHORUS)
Listen to the Pope, you'll get aids (4x)

A little creep in a ghost outfit
Thinks he is Jesus but he's not a bit
Against everything that fits not in his head
He ain't stupid but his brains are death

Abuse the words of a guy called God
Explain words wrong to justify blood
Preaching about peace among all of us
But can't you see the crimes that religion does?


 


Not mad (fucking angry!)

Struggle, struggle, fighting begins at birth
My childhood in streets full of hate and dirt
Divided by superior feelings of race, country and blood
Driven by wars, murders, crimes in the name of a self-made God

(CHORUS)
On my screen the world is burning
I wonder that the earth's still turning
But I'm not mad... I'm fucking angry

Living just for ourselves and our expensive new brought car
But if mother earth runs out of petrol you won't drive far
Another hypocrite politician on my T.V. screen
Telling me to vote for him, fuck off, I vote Mr. Bean

Cowardly like a thief in a deep, cold, dark night
With a murderous instinct from the deepest inside
Rotten to the deepest core by materialistic possessions
Leaded by insensible warpigs torturing till the confessions


 


Suicide

From a Bridge, from a roof, for a train
From a boat, for a truck, out a plane
In your bed, in your room, under a tree
In a lake, in a bath, into sea
By a sword, by a rope or gasoline
By a knife, by a raiser or machine

(CHORUS)
Suicide is in the air I can commit it everywhere
Leave this world that is totally rotten
Make sure I've nothing forgotten
I will leave a note behind
Maybe someone will remind

I'm down, depressed and I'm feeling alone
This pain inside hurts me till the bone
I'm scared to die, I wanna life forever
Asking questions but find the answer never
Behind the doors of death is no return
My soul is gone, my body will burn

I just like to sit and cry all day long
But I have work to do because now I'm young
Suicide, I think it's no alternative
Because I've a dream, a dream for which I live
But dreams can be broken or may not come true
That's the end of my story, nothing more to do


 


The granny got 'm drunk

Fred was on a party to have beer and some fun
And this party was the place it all begun
He met this quite, little, old, lovely granny
Boozing like hell, that was really funny
She offered him a drink and made a little talk
But two hours later Fred didn't know how to walk
Fred was drunk and granny too Fred told granny "I think I love you"

(CHORUS)
The granny, the granny got 'm drunk
Isn't that really punk? The granny got 'm drunk
Fred the cola-junk The granny, the granny got 'm drunk
Isn't that really punk? The granny got 'm drunk
That old boozing-junk

The granny kept talking and Fred kept drinking
Knowing that tomorrow his room was stinking
She wanted him to dance and he said oké
Don't think about tomorrow just life today
Fred couldn't dance but the granny didn't care
Because she was drunk too and she was a little rare
And then at one moment, a beer to far
Fred was so drunk, he couldn't find the bar

Monday morning at six o'clock
His head was feeling just like a rock
It was late last night, he knew for sure
So stay in bed today that's the only cure
He couldn't get up he felt so bad
His puke was yellow, black and red
Fred didn't ever see the granny again
That quite, little granny called him a man


 


Goede Tijden, Slechte Tijden

Mevrouw Helmink uw maandverband zit fout
Foei Peter, wat ben je toch weer stout
Dokter Simon ik vind je maar een lul
Hé Arney, doe je haar eens in de krul!

Jef Alberts, met je scheve paardekop
En Linda, nou daar wil ik wel eens op
Daniel, je bent een oude zeur
Dianne, je hebt een kop als een deur

(REFREIN)
Goede Tijden, Slechte Tijden (4x)

Meneer Harmsen hou eens op met dat gezeik
Laura, je bent een losgebroken lijk
Mickey, nou dat valt dan nog wel mee
Maar Suzanne, spoel die maar door de plee

Jef Alberts met je scheve paardekop
En Linda, nou daar wil ik wel eens op
Daniel, je bent een oude zeur
Dianne, je hebt een kop als een deur

Drie keer kijken voor het schrijven van dit lied
Maar zonder kotsbak haalde ik het einde niet
Het is toch zielig dat een mens zoiets kijkt
Alhoewel dat niet uit de kijkcijfers blijkt


 


Can't find my brains

Walk to the left, walk to the right
I'm searching for that happy light
Running forward, running back
Try to follow my followed track
I'm sure I've lost them around here
Was it this street or overthere?

(CHORUS)
I can't find my brains, but I don't care at all
I can't find my brains, but I don't care

Looking around that's what I do
Can't find those things since a week or two
I've called to Jesus and to 911
They told me:"You've lost them when you life begun"
If you have seen my brains hanging around
Please call, I want them to be found

Why am I looking for them anyway?
There are many guys just like me
Look at Koresh or Mr. Saddam Hoessein
Do those guys really have a brain?
The world is ruled by brainless fools
So I don't need a brain knowing all the rules


 


Winter wonderland

Everything was quiet in a peaceful winterland
One day there came four boys, walking hand in hand
The boys were just walking not knowing where to go
It was already Christmas and there was a lot of snow
And they were singing a song...

(CHORUS)
In a winter, winter, winter wonderland
We are making noise, we are making noise
In a winter, winter, winter wonderland We are making noise

Loud, proud and ugly they sang a noisy song
The lyrics were obscene but the meaning wasn't wrong
The winter wonderland wasn't quiet anymore
Because four little boys were screaming bloody gore...

The storm took not long but the chaos was complete
The little boys walk further and the animals could breath
But that peaceful winter wonderland covered with snow
Did never see the boys again, because they knew where to go


 


My name is Jesus

Jesus and I, we met at school
When I first saw him, I thought what a fool
A silly hippie, with dirty long hair
But judge the outside, no that isn't fair

(CHORUS)
Hello, hello, my name is Jesus
Yes, that's what he said
Hello, hello, my name is Jesus
Don't you believe that?

Jesus and I became close friends
We smoked pot and played in several bands
When I first saw him, I thought what a fool
But now I know that he is really cool

Jesus told me he didn't like his name
People were laughing, everywhere he came
And at one day he changed his name
From now on Jesus was Mary Jane


 


Tering Tyfus Takketrut

Je bent echt een varken, je waggelt heen en weer
Fifi moet je trekken, lopen kun je al niet meer
Met je gore bontjas en die vette laag make-up
Zit je dan te roddelen bij zo'n teringwijveclub

TTTTERING TYFUS TAKKETRUT!

Je voelt je toch zo machtig, kijkt op alles neer
Maar ook jouw stront is bruin, en dat is ie keer op keer
Je rijdt geen Fiat Panda want dat vind je te min
Je bent een groot varken da's wat ik er van vin!

TTTTERING TYFUS TAKKETRUT!

Stop maar met die poeder er is niks meer aan te doen
Een loeder is een loeder, met of zonder poen
Nu moet je echt niet denken dat ik 't allemaal meen
Maar ik zou je willen schieten in dat houten been!

TTTTERING TYFUS TAKKETRUT!


 


Mom and Dad created a monster

I am nothing, I'm just a piece of shit
My clothes are different so you can see it
The thoughts I have are not the same as yours
Those ideas don't make my a loser without force

(CHORUS)
Mom and Dad created a monster The monster is me
Mom and Dad created a monster I just count up to three
Mom and Dad created a monster Please don't look at me
Mom and Dad created a monster The monster is me

I am nothing, I'm a beast without sense
Completely mad, out of my mind, so are my friends
The way I walk divides me from the crowd
Crowd full of hypocrites, don't know what they are about

I am nothing, because I don't wear a suit
But if that's what you like, than you should
It's more fun to feel fine yourself
Than do things just to please somebody else

Mom and Dad created a monster, the monster is me


 


Don't know where to go

Shut up! Shut up, I know what I want
Fuck you, suit and tie guy
My life, the way I live it

No God, can stop my vision
This earth, means nothing to me
My way, I do it my way

(CHORUS)
But I don't know where to go (4x)

Tell me, why you hate me
Don't tell, I know the reason
Feelings, don't know what that means

Freedom, I laugh about that
Friendship, yeah keep on dreaming
My girl, that's where I die for

This is my life, just leave me alone
This is my life, it's not your life
This is my life, just let me do my things
This is my life, I know what's best for me


 


Igor slaat nergens op!





Why am I?

Intense aggressions, I'm burning inside
Want to speak out my emotions, end up my fight
I know I can't put them away any longer
My sense says no but my emotions are stronger

(CHORUS)
Why am I? Who am I? I will try, what I try
You will die, just as I
Why am I?

An explosion of my pent up rage
Have to release it, I need disengage
My days are black, cold and all the same
Everything is wrong but who is to blame?

Hate, pain, destruction is all I see
Too many things with which I don't agree
I could turn my head off and look the other way
I wish I could but that's not the real me


 


Da doo ron ron #

I met her on a Monday and my heart stood still
Da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron
Somebody told me that her name was Jill
Da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron

Yes, my heart stood still
Yes, her name was Jill
And when I walked to home
Da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron

I knew what she was doing when she caught my eye
Da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron
She looked so quiet but my oh my
Da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron

Yes, she caught my eye Yes, oh my oh my
And when I walked to home
Da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron

I picked her up at seven and she looked so fine
Da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron
Someday soon I'm gonna make her mine
Da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron

Yes, she looked so fine Yes, I'll make her mine
And when I walked to home
Da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron


 


I am, You are

Here we are, side by side we stand
Red, white, yup and punk, friend next to friend
No walls between us, girls next to boys
A generation to be heard, we're not just toys

Your blood is my blood, the color is red
Friendship is the key, the message we spread
When I'm feeling down, you're there to make me smile
If you need to talk, take the phone and dial

(CHORUS)
I am, you are
Ich bin, du bist
Je suis, tu es
Ik bin, geej ziet

You call yourself a skinhead
I think I'm a punk
With our rasta friend we're getting drunk
We don't think in colors or sexual flavor
Peace, love and anarchy, what's descent behavior?

Your blood is my blood, the color is red
Friendship is the key, the message we spread
When I'm feeling down, you're there to make me smile
If you need to talk, take the phone and dial

Friendship, till death do us apart
Friendship, prisoned within my heart
Friendship, stronger than every hate
Friendship, we will never derogate


















Noisy Fairytales

01 - Can Anybody Tell Me?
02 - I'm Not Deaf (I'm just ignoring you!)
03 - Into The War
04 - Fuck the New Kids On The Block
05 - Memories Of Pain
06 - B 4 U Wake ... Die!
07 - Hol em raus Klaus (da kommt ja Saus aus)
08 - Punica
09 - Not So Long Song
10 - Seize The Day
11 - A Hippie Sing Along
12 - United scum
13 - Ze smelten de paashaas!

Can anybody tell me?

Can anybody tell me what I'm doing here
I try to stay alive in a world of fear
I just look out my window and guess what I see?
All those kinds of misery, it makes my angry

(CHORUS)
Can anybody tell me why? Can anybody tell me how?
Can anybody tell me why? Can anybody tell me how?

Can anybody tell me if there is life after death?
Where do I go after I've taken my last breath?
Don't tell me that's something only God knows
Cause I've never met Jesus and I don't like muppetshows

(CHORUS)

My head is full of questions about this life
There is none who can tell my which way to survive
I just don't know which way I have to choose
Maybe I will win but at the end I will loose
But I'm not a coward and I'll choose to fight
The future will learn what's wrong and what's right

(CHORUS)

Can anybody tell me who gave us the right? T
he right to call us human the right to kill & fight
We destroy a beautiful world that isn't eve ours
But once it is enough within years or maybe hours!

No one, No one, No one can tell me why!


 

I'm not deaf...I'm just ignoring you

You're always yelling on my head
Screaming things that I know yet
Don't do this and don't eat that
Don't you fart and don't grow fat
Stay off drugs, never have faith
Have safe sex or masturbate

(CHORUS)
I'm not deaf...I'm just ignoring you!
I'm not deaf...I'm just ignoring you!
I'm not deaf...I'm just ignoring you!
I'm not deaf...I'm just ignoring you!

I have a life and it's all mine
Don't you dare to touch it when I feel fine
And if you don't like the way I live
I'm sorry but I won't change just to give
To give you the feeling it's under control
Cause being myself means being free at all

(CHORUS)

Would you please shut up so I can tell you this
Keep your mouth shut cause it stinks like fish
Just leave me the fuck alone
Please, shut up my head's turning into stone
And always when you tell me what I have to do
Remember I'm not deaf, I'm just ignoring you

(CHORUS)
(CHORUS)


 


Into the war

Addicted to clean violence as seen on the t.v. screen
Not a man but just a boy and he's looking mean
Never seen a corpse, not knowing how it smells
It's never you who dies it's always someone else
Go into the war as if you play a football game
You want to become a hero
so that everybody knows your name
You have to puke when you see the first rotten body
But it won't take long cause destruction is all you'll see

(CHORUS)
Into the war, strong as a man
Than you want out as fast as you can
But the door is locked, there's no way back
Kill or be killed you have to attack

What is it that you fuckin' fighting for?
You just don't know cause you couldn't think anymore
Your friends are tortured, killed in the front of your eyes
It's not only friends, it's a piece of you that dies
And one time you realize, you're just a fucking victim
Nothing more than a puppet of a rotten system

(CHORUS)

How many soldiers you have killed you just don't know
All the mothers that will cry for the sons you blow
Maybe he is just as old as you
Maybe he likes punkrock and has a girlfriend too
It is just a game with a deadly end
In the end you don't know who's your enemy or friend
The leaders they will talk but won't change a thing
Total fuckin' madness is what war you will bring!

(CHORUS)


 


Fuck the New Kids On The Block

(CHORUS)
Fuck fuck fuck the new kids on the block
Fuck fuck fuck the new kids on the block
Fuck fuck fuck the new kids on the block
Fuck fuck fuck the new kids on the block

Step one, We gonna have a lot of fun
Step two, By killing you
Step three, We gonna hang you on a tree
Step four, We put your dicks between a door
Step five, We gonna kill you with a knife!

(CHORUS)


 


Memories of pain

Her eyes tell the sadness she feels inside
Surrounded by darkness while the sun shines bright
The smile on her face is just to pretend
That nothing is wrong but she is marked till the end
Confusion throws a young girl's mind apart
Like a knife that cuts out the feeling of her heart

(CHORUS)
The past, it's never gone, constantly it will return
Memories in her soul, forever burn
Moments of pain, without any fun
There's to much misery in a life that's just begun

She feels old but her age is just seventeen
Dark side of a thing called life is all she's seen
The way she looks tell me more than words can say
She's alone with fears in a world of betray
None can share her pain, it's a stigma deep inside
She needs a rest but it's a never ending fight

(CHORUS)

The tears that have fallen, they will fall again
Again and again she feels the fear she felt then
Her only wish is to lock that door to the past
And throw away the key faster than fast
Only than stops the pain she doesn't deserve
Only than stops the pain that none deserves

(CHORUS)


 


B4 U wake....Die !

It's no lie, I say it right in your face
The time has come no place for disgrace
I'm sick of all the lies that you tell
So take a deep breath and wake up in hell

Before U wake...die! (4x)

Money and power is all you care about
You don't wanna hear the people that shout
Crying and dying and have no food to eat
You commit the crime but they have to bleed

Before U wake...die! (4x)

The day will come I'm sure it will be
That power is death and they will be free
Peace, love and unity is the best dream
But until that day the people will scream

Before U wake...die! (4x)


 


Hol em raus Klaus (da kommt ja Saus aus)

Kom jetzt Klaus da ist ja keiner ins Haus
Holl dein grosser Schwans heraus
Bring ihm dann ja tief herein
Und lass uns beide glücklich sein
Ooh ausch ausch, du hitziger Klaus
Aber jetzt holl ihm bitte raus

(CHORUS)
Hol em raus Klaus, da kommt ja Saus aus
Hol em raus Klaus, da kommt ja Saus aus
Einde Stunde später ist es wieder zoweit
Die Trixie liegt die Beine weit
Der Klaus der will ja wieder einmal
So ein alter Kerl dass ist doch nicht normal
Jetzt will er auch nog ohne Gummi
Die Trix sagt du bist dummi dummi dummi

(CHORUS)

Der Klaus der ruft 'du bleude Ziege'
Für dich kann ich zehn andere kriege
Also jetzt bumse oder anders weg
Ich halte es nicht mehr aus in diesen Dreck
Die Trix hat es jetzt wirklich nicht mehr
Da kommt er wieder mit sein Gewehr

(CHORUS)
(CHORUS)


 


Punica

Het is geel en het ruikt naar fruit
Het ziet er ook lekker uit
Je neemt een ferme slok
Je kijkt meteen op de klok Je raakt in extase
'T is tijd voor de punica-oase

(REFREIN)
Jong of oud, groot of klein In de punica-oase daar moet je zijn
Jong of oud, groot of klein Punica is zo fijn

Zo stoned als een garnaal Punica is het helemaal
Je krijgt er nooit genoeg van
Het is 't beste dat je krijgen kan
En heb je dan nog dorst
Nou dan ga je maar naar Horst
Doa stiet en hundje en dat pist oow in oow mundje

(REFREIN)

Punica is voor iedereen
Van Carcass tot Herman van Veen
Drink Punica en bouw een feest
Leef je uit als een beest
Want 't is een klote feest
Als er geen Punica is geweest

(REFREIN)
(REFREIN)


 


Not so long Song #

I wrote a song & it didn't take long


 


Seize the day

Sweat all over my body
I'm moving on the floor
The music in my ears, nothing to fear for
A smile on my face, I'm moshing this place

(CHORUS)
Teachers, preachers get out of my way
I wanna have fun, I seize the day!

My mom said, Boy I'm scared to death
All that violent dancing, it's not good for your head
But mom I tell you: after a week fuckin' school
Diving and slamming is really cool

(CHORUS)

No time for talking, no time for a drink
Let's have some fun, yes that's what I think
Far away from wars and school
My parents think what a fool
But I know mine, having fun means feeling fine

(CHORUS)

I know there is so much shit in this world
But don't be down and depressed
Stand up and try to make the best
Think about the pleasure things in life
Come on the stage and let's dive!

(CHORUS)




A hippie sing along #

(CHORUS)
I'm a hippie, and I'm always happy
I'm a hippie, and I'm always happy
No drugs just peace, that's what I say
I'm a hippie, and I'm always happy

(CHORUS)
(CHORUS)


 


United Scum

Fools, punks and skins united as one
Don't talk about politics just have fun
People say we're scumbags, but we don't care
We will never disappear, we're always be here

(CHORUS)
Scum is what you call us
Scum is what we will be
Scum is what you call us
Scum is all you see

We don't give a fuck which crowd you're in
It doesn't make sense what's the color of your skin
Bald, boots, long hair or converse shoes
Welcome to the crowd, united scum rules

(CHORUS)
(CHORUS)

We're just us, UNITED SCUM!
Have a right to speak, UNITED SCUM!
Call us what you want, UNITED SCUM!
Can't break us down, UNITED SCUM!

(CHORUS)
(CHORUS)


 


Ze smelten de Paashaas !

Attentie attentie
Hier volgt een EO-dienst mededeling
Al de in dit nummer voorkomende vunzige taal sedert uitspraken of personen
Berusten niet op historische of waargebeurde feiten
Mocht u hier onverhoopt aanstoot aan nemen
Dan, dan, Jezus-Christus, dan weet ik het ook niet meer

Ik zit laatst in een sauna
Weetjewel zo'n lekker ding zo
Waar je bloot in moet enzo en wat heet is enzo
Komt daar in éénkeer zo'n paashaas naar binnen weetjewel
Met zo van die grote oren weetje
Hij legt zijn poten open en zegt tegen mij
"Wat heb jij een mooie strik om je eitjes"
Ik zeg: "Wat?"
Hij zegt: "Wat heb jij een mooie strik om je eitjes"
Ik zeg: "Ik heb helemaal geen strik om me eitjes man, kijk naar je eigen eieren"
Hij zegt: "Oh, wil jij me eitjes zien?"
"Oh, wil jij me eitjes zien?"
Ik zeg "Ik hoef die eieren van jou helemaal niet te zien man"
Ik werd me toch niet goed van dat beestje zeg man
Ik denk oprotten hier
Ik loop naar buiten
Ik zie die thermostaat daar staan ik denk "héhéhéhé"

Ze smelten de paashaas!
Ze smelten de paashaas!
Ze smelten de paashaas!
Ze smelten de paashaas!

Papa, de paashaas bestaat toch helemaal niet
Je moet je smoel houden vuil goor uit de baarmoeder gesleurd kuttekind
Als jij die tyfusbek nog één keer opentrekt, knip ik je scrotum af
En stel niet van die domme vragen ja!

Ze smelten de paashaas!
Ze smelten de paashaas!
Ze smelten de paashaas!
Ze smelten de paashaas!

Nou fijn na zo'n avondje sauna
Ga ik is effe lekker naar de vetbak weetje, bolletje eten
Ik sta daar zo in de rij weetjewel en ik voel wat op m'n rug
Ik draai me om ik denk
"Oh, neej, neeej, neeeeej het is de paashaas"
"Oh jee, oh nee niet huilen"
Hij zegt tegen mij, hij zegt:
"Oh, wil jij me eitjes zien?"
Mmmh ja ik wil je eitjes wel zien,
Kom hier met die bollen
Ik trek z'n scrotum eraf
En z'n eieren vallen over de grond
Het ging van "Poing poing poing poing poing poing"
Ik roep "Ik ben je moe, kutbeest!"
Ik pak hem bij z'n oren en ik slinger hem recht in die vetpot weetje
Kssss, zo, opgeruimd staat netjes

Ze smelten de paashaas!
Ze smelten de paashaas!
Ze smelten de paashaas!
Ze smelten de paashaas!