Spoiled child get your own way
Compulsive liar don't waste my time
Love yourself and no one else
What a way to go through life

Attitude night and day
Hurt those around you, push them away
Have all the answers but little facts
Chronic complainer ambition lacks

Sun is going down will soon be getting dark
The spirits will be rising mischief throughout the park

Buried alive
Buried alive

Running through the graveyard no time to retreat
Got you by the throat knock you down to your feet

Buried alive
Buried alive

When I was young I did what I could to survive
Living on hope a wonder I'm still alive
The older I get the more I live life my own way
Got an ace in the hole at the end of a nuclear day

C.I.A.
C.I.A.

Life got so boring got hitched in a place called belfast

[Originally by Walter Göttke]

Der Störtebeker ist unser Herr,
von Godeke Michels verraten!
Wir jagen pfeilschnell über das Meer,
des fliegenden Holländers Paten.
Gevatter ist der Klabautermann,
Schiffsvolk pack an, pack an!
Leben ist Tand!
So lacht die Hölle von

L.A. gangs violence in mobs
Crime on the streets three times been robbed
Organizations bombs everywhere
Big corporations destroying the air

Violence out in the street
Corruption in front of my face
Pollution out of control
The human race extinction

Nuc

[Originally by Pete St. John]

By a lonely prison wall
I heard a young girl calling
Michael, they have taken you away
For you stole Trevelyn's corn
So the young might see the morn
Now a prison ship lies waiting in the bay

Low lie the fields of Athenry
Where onc

May not have my sanity
Don't mean I'm insane
Tend to use profanity
Throughout the day

Don't drive fancy sport cars
No need to impress
Don't go out to the nightclubs
or discotheques

May not do much talking
But I've got a lot to say
Don't need

Up in the sky another routine flight
JFK New York bound
Landing in London a minor stop
To refuel and check while on ground
The phone call a nightmare to those who observe
But to them it would be their own fate
A crew with a choice passengers with no voice
And f

Tantalizing jezebel
Iridescent so siren
Argus eyed and cynical
Narcissism too extreme
Disinterested mentality
Burden me your sisyphus
Flare to anger easily
Carry sword of damocles

Hammer of the gods
Hammer of the gods
Hammer of the gods

Harpy not h

Auf dem Weg in die Stadt
Auf der schönen Promenade
Sah ich nen Mann
und der kam wohl grad erst an

Schwarzes Haar 'ne alte Jacke
Pappkarton und 'nen Sack
In dem waren seine ganzen Sachen drin

Er bleibt stehn schaut mich an
Weiß nicht wo er hingehört
Und sei

(The names have been changed to protect the innocent)
[ Dr. Dre ]
Ah yeah
Right about now C.I.A. is in effect
My name is Dr. Dre their producer
And we gon' cold get retarted
A little somethin like this
[ Kid Dee ]
All the guys act eerie (why?) I don't know
Ca

[Originally by Elvis Presley]

Und der Schnee fällt
wo nie ein Strahl der Sonne fällt
erblickte er das Licht der Welt
Im Ghetto
Und er wuchs heran
und sein Spielplatz war der Straßenstaub
und er kannte nicht der Bäume lauf
Im Ghetto, im Ghetto

Alles war so

My refrigerator's empty my car is out of gas
Got nothing in my savings got taxes up the ass
Work sun to sun all day sometimes even more
For very little pay a fact i can't ignore

In the red
In the red
In the red
In the red

Bills are overdue charging this and th

Measure everyone by impressions and beliefs
Refuse to believe what we do not understand
What's right or wrong, it's your decision
Don't expect me to lead you by my hand

Guilty of nothing more taking opportunity
Suspicion in the mind will your conscious give you peace <

[Intro: Dr. Dre Scratching and Cutting quote below]
I know you gonna dig this....

[Verse One: Ice Cube]
Fly girls and fools each and every night
Crowd rocking rhymes, boy, that's alright
Treated like a star as you can see
But just rhyming for the cash money
Keep the

In jedem Hafen, jedem Land
Lag unser dunkles Schiff
Tausendmal um die Welt
Wir kennen jedes Riff

Für immer unterwegs
Auf großer Kaperfahrt
Ein teuflischer Kahn
Ein Hoch auf unseren Steuermann

Kein Wetter, kein Orkan
Songtext Hält uns auf, hält uns an, hält

Variation of a "Rio Reiser" song]

Jede Nacht um halb drei, wenn der Fernseher läuft,
leg ich mich aufs bett und mal mir aus, wie es wäre
wenn ich nicht der wäre, der ich bin,
sondern Kanzler, Kaiser, König oder Königin...
Rio Reiser wäre dann mein Barde,
die Kicker von

Optimistic self expectant faith hope enthusiasm
Incentive praise self direction opportunity knocks you take control
Enjoy the view you climb the mountain rich or poor you can do it

Mind over matter
Think positive
Mind over matter
It's fight or flight

Pessim

Wenn es dunkel wird, Deutschland
Wenn der Abend fällt
Erblicken wir das Licht der Welt
Wir kommen aus den Löchern
Eine Generation Lebt wie Ratten
im Schatten der Zivilisation
Wenn es dunkel wird, Deutschland
Halten wir die Wacht Wir halten
das Steuer in der langen

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