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Chronisch ziek NEW!!
Disagreement turns to murder NEW!!
End this war NEW!!
This is 2004 NEW!!
Excessive belief conviction NEW!!
Overdose NEW!!
The last chance ever!! NEW!!
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Violent City
HTM
Final End
Bloodshed
Lost in life
Fuck America
Op je smoel
The End
Stemhok
Every day's Horror
Me
Geen Voortuin
Religious Cult
All cops are cows
Negative Youth
We Hate You
Endless War
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A Squating party
Bloodshed
Me
Punk is Dead
Scum
Trustless Society
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Boredom
Chronisch ziek NEW!!
De Goot
Disagreement turns to murder NEW!!
End this war NEW!!
Game Time
Lopende Band
Ska-tje
This is 2004 NEW!!
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Chronisch ziek
(lyrics by Dekker)
Chronisch zieken krijgen nog meer pijn.
Stop op medicijnen dat is niet fijn.
Het leven wordt hun zuur gemaakt.
De recessie heeft hun diep geraakt.
chronisch ziek!
in de steek gelaten, door regering en staat
chronisch ziek!
ik snap verdomme niet, waar het op slaat
chronisch ziek!
het nutteloze lijden, dat maakt mij kwaad
chronisch ziek!
Je laat hun in de steek, dat is verraad
Chronisch ziek zijn is een zonde
politici snoeren hun monden
veel last van ondraaglijke pijn
een zuur leven zonder medicijn
chronisch ziek!
in de steek gelaten, door regering en staat
chronisch ziek!
ik snap verdomme niet, waar het op slaat
chronisch ziek!
het nutteloze lijden, dat maakt mij kwaad
chronisch ziek!
Je laat hun in de steek, dat is verraad
Politici zouden het zelf eens moeten ondergaan
Van de ondraaglijke pijn zullen ze vergaan
geen geld voor de nodige medicijnen
ze zullen langzaam weg kwijnen
chronisch ziek!
in de steek gelaten, door regering en staat
chronisch ziek!
ik snap verdomme niet, waar het op slaat
chronisch ziek!
het nutteloze lijden, dat maakt mij kwaad
chronisch ziek!
Je laat hun in de steek, dat is verraad
Aan de rand geschoven van de maatschappij
sorry, je hoort er niet meer bij
afgescheept met goedkope troep
laat hun leven is wat ik roep!
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Disagreement turns to murder
(lyrics by Dekker)
Theo van Gogh, he is dead
they murdered him for what he said
They ended his life
assassinated him with a gun and a knife
Was this his freedom
is this also the freedom that we going to have
Shut up, Shut up
No more freedom of speech
shut up, shut up
the democracy is dead
shut up, shut up
they could fill your head with lead.
shut up, shut up
shut up
Our Freedom is at stake
can't you feel democracy is getting rapped
we live in a fucked up state
don't be quiet don't make no mistake
there is no hope left.
when disagreement turns to murder
Shut up, Shut up
No more freedom of speech
shut up, shut up
the democracy is dead
shut up, shut up
they could fill your head with lead.
shut up, shut up
shut up
their is no hope left.
when disagreement turns to murder
their is no hope left.
when disagreement turns to murder
their is no hope left.
when disagreement turns to murder
turns to murder
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End this War
(lyrics by Iwan)
He mister president what do you say
Is your war gonna end today
How many people have to die?
Before you end your fucking lie!
No one like's your fucking war
And the lies you said before
Nuclear weapons are never found
No, Not even underground
All those lies make me sick
So end your war and do it quick
Do it for the civil right
Do it now and keep your pride
Decapitations every day
And the heads are thrown away
Torsos found around the nation
All for your troops evacuation
No one like's you're fucking war
And the lies you said before
Nuclear weapons are never found
No not even under ground
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This is 2004
(lyrics by Iwan, Dekker and Wilco)
this is the year 2004
are you ready for the third world war.
This is 2004
on a down of a bloody war
in this time of revolution
there's no political solution
anti human power struggle
terrorist making ready for battle
this is the year 2004
are you ready for the third world war.
well are you!?!?!??!
Predictions of booby trapped cars
attack with a disease called s.a.r.s.
hijack of a subway train
victims suffering of mental pain
The nation is charged with bloody threats
from a rebellion force that gives demands
The nation is charged with bloody threats
from a rebellion force that gives demands
The nation is charged with bloody threats
from a rebellion force that gives demands
This is 2004
on a down of a bloody war
in this time of revolution
there's no political solution
anti human power struggle
terrorist making ready for battle
this is the year 2004
are you ready for the third world war |
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Excessive belief conviction
(lyrics by Dekker)
Governments must stop religious power
Or we'll die in a death shower
Bounded their lives, to their god
But living in freedom, Is what they forgot.
The circle goes round and round!
Religion used to start a war
interpretation made them hardcore
to their religion, country and god
But living in freedom, Is what they forgot.
Anger, hate
Anger, hate
Burning churches
burning mosques
Anger, hate
Anger, hate
They planted plain, car and train bombs
made them feel like gods lambs
terrorise us infidels of their god
but living in freedom, Is what they forgot.
Anger, hate
Anger, hate
Burning churches
burning mosques
Anger, hate
Anger, hate
Action
reaction
Was Nostradamos right?
and will most of us die in a fight?
Sacrificing their lives for god
but living in freedom, Is what they forgot.
Anger, hate
Anger, hate
Burning churches
burning mosques
Anger, hate
Anger, hate
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Overdose
(lyrics by Deef de Kanarie)
If I to overdose
take it trought the nose
Take it 'till you can't take no more
then drop dead on the floor
overdose 3x
I'll over come
overdose 3x
I'll over come
overdose 3x
I feel reborn
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The last chance ever!!
(lyrics by Deef de Kanarie, Wilco, Dekker and Iwan)
This is the future, that was the past
What will change after a nuclear blast
after the bombs drop there is no escape
you will die of this nuclear rape
this is the last
the last
The last chance ever
stop this madness and stop it fast
can't you remember what happened in the past?
stop the manufacture of nuclear bombs
or face the end as was written in psalms
this is the last
the last
The last chance ever
this is the last change to set things right
even if it mean's that we have to fight
we must resist before it's to late
before countries dumb their nuclear waste
this is the last
the last
The last chance ever
This is the future that was the past
stop this madness and stop it fast
what will change after a nuclear blast?
can't you remember what happened in the past?
this is the last
the last
The last chance ever
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Violent City
(lyrics by Dekker)
Violent city beware, beware,
of the people who live there!
Violent city beware, beware, beware.
You'll get stabbed, is it fair?
Late at night, the streets aren't safe.
Weak minded people roam the streets.
Sometimes heavily armed, and at the edge.
Looking for fights, with or without a purpose.
Violent city beware, beware,
of the people who live there!
Violent city beware, beware, beware.
You'll get stabbed, is it fair?
But in the day, isn't it fun?
A paranoid cop with a loaded gun!
You can't look anyone in the eye,
it'll be your last mistake, and then you die!
Smashing the heads of the innocent,
bloodstains on the sidewalk.
Piled up bodies in the trash cans,
because this is a violent city!
Violent City no. 1!!!!!
Violent city beware, beware,
of the people who live there!
Violent city beware, beware, beware.
You'll get stabbed, is it fair? |
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Final End
(lyrics by Dekker)
Millions waiting for death
the bomb for annihilation
millions waiting for death
the innocents will al be slaughter
final end, ripped up corps
final end, with no remorse
Millions waiting for death
this is the end of the world
Millions waiting for death
the innocents will be killed
final end, ripped up corps
final end, with no remorse
final end, ripped up corps
final end, with no remorse |
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Lost in Life
(lyrics by Iwan)
Once I knew a guy so depressed,
and so alone,
drugs were taking over him.
At least what was left of him.
He didn't know what to do.
Just take that needle
and push it through.
He didn't care where it went.
Disaster came and will never end!
Dirty needle did it's job.
A terrible disease with no stop!
Now he's lost in life!
On the run and hide, hide, hide!
He didn't know what to do.
Just take that needle
and push it through.
He didn't care where it went.
Disaster came and will never end!
He was never seen again,
no one knows where he went.
And his problems will NEVER END!!!!
He didn't know what to do.
Just take that needle
and push it through.
He didn't care where it went.
Disaster came and will never end!
He didn't know what to do.
Just take that needle
and push it through.
He didn't care where it went.
Disaster came and will never end! |
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Fuck America
(lyrics by Iwan)
America with their powerfull force!
Fighting all their government wars!
FBI and CIA and of course, the DEA
Fuck America 3x
And the U.S.A.
America with all their lies!
Undercover actions,
and a million spies!
Together with the British queen,
they don't give a fuck
about us human beings!
Fuck America 3x
And the U.S.A.
America with their powerfull force!
Fighting all their government wars!
Together with the British queen,
they don't give a fuck
about us human beings!
Fuck America 3x
And the U.S.A. |
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Every Day's Horror
(lyrics by Dekker)
4x Horror ever day
4x Every Day's Horror
in the news you see things
you can't believe that they happen
that they happen
That they happen
I don't want to see this horror,
I won't believe this horror
I don't want to live in this horror
In life happen things
you can't for see
That they happen
That they happen
I don't want to see this horror,
I won't believe this horror
I don't want to live in this horror
4x Horror ever day
4x Every Day's Horror
I don't want to see this horror,
I won't believe this horror
I don't want to live in this horror |
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Religious Cult
(lyrics by Dekker)
point your gun
at your own son
sacrifice him
for your own blame
your lord, your God
death to the resistance
Jesus as your savior
he's the way to eternal existence
your own family
is your enemy
point them out
to the screaming crowd
your lord, your God
death to the resistance
Jesus as your savior
he's the way to eternal existence
your religion
is a book of fiction
blind admirer
of an evil empire
your lord, your God
death to the resistance
Jesus as your savior
he's the way to eternal existence |
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Negative youth
(lyrics by Dekker)
Always the repeating question,
"Why are you so negative?"
Give me a good reason
why we shouldn't be?
We are the negative youth!
Open your eyes and see the truth!
This world full of negativity,
hate, war, and of course, poverty.
We are the negative youth!
Open your eyes and see the truth!
This world full of negativity,
hate, war, and of course, poverty.
We are the negative youth!
Open your eyes and see the truth!
This world full of negativity,
hate, war, and of course, poverty.
We are the negative youth!
Open your eyes and see the truth!
This world full of negativity,
hate, war, and of course, poverty.
This world is still no fun place to be.
The recession destroys families.
Millions still die of hunger.
Thousands killed by governments.
We are the negative youth!
Open your eyes and see the truth!
This world full of negativity,
hate, war, and of course, poverty.
We are the negative youth!
Open your eyes and see the truth!
This world full of negativity,
hate, war, and of course, poverty.
We are the negative youth
We are the negative youth
We are the negative youth
We are the negative youth
We are the negative youth!
Open your eyes and see the truth!
This world full of negativity,
hate, war, and of course, poverty.
We are the negative youth!
Open your eyes and see the truth!
This world full of negativity,
hate, war, and of course, poverty. |
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We hate you
(lyrics by Iwan)
It doesn't matter what you say
It doesn't matter what you do
We hate you you you
And everything you do
It doesn't matter what you say
It doesn't matter what you do
We hate you |
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Endless War
(lyrics by Dekker)
Deep in the grass you shiver of fear
Wild pumping blood your brain is fucked
A big explosion not far away
A half battalion won't turning back
For you a endless war
For them a economical step
For you a endless war
For them a economical step
Deep in the grass you shiver of fear
Wild pumping blood your brain is fucked
Look at your buddy his head is smashed
A bullet penetrated his skull
and is soaked with blood
For you a endless war
For them a economical step
For you a endless war
For them a economical step
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A SQUATING PARTY
(lyrics by Iwan)
WALKING IN THE STREETS AT NIGHT
AND HAVE NOTHING TO DO
THEN WE THOUGHT WE COULD HAVE
A SQAUTING PARTY TOO
A SQAUTING PARTY
ON A SATURDAY NIGHT
A SQAUTING PARTY
AND A NEIGHBOUR FIGHT
SQAUTING THIS HOUSE
SQAUTING THAT HOUSE
SO MUCH FUN IT'S GONNA HURT
BLOCKING WINDOWS IN OUR SIGHT
SO NOW WE GONNA TAKE OUR RIGHT
A SQAUTING PARTY
ON A SATURDAY NIGHT
A SQAUTING PARTY
AND A NEIGHBOUR FIGHT |
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Bloodshed
(lyrics by Dekker and Iwan)
A step forward, into the battle of death
see the remains, of a shattered head
Mental irruption, don't believe their lies
total destruction, fight for you god in disguise
Bloodshed, Bloodshed
Metal disorder and pain
Bloodshed, Bloodshed
adrenalin running to my vain
Bloodshed, Bloodshed
killing fields and bloody rain
Bloodshed, Bloodshed
covered in blood, you go insane
A step forward, into the battle of death
seeing the remains, of a shattered head
Mental irruption, don't believe their lies
total destruction, fight for you god in the skies
Bloodshed, Bloodshed
Metal disorder and pain
Bloodshed, Bloodshed
adrenalin running to my vain
Bloodshed, Bloodshed
killing fields and bloody rain
Bloodshed, Bloodshed
covered in blood, you go insane
where the fuck, they fighting for
Government, religion and another war
where the fuck, they fighting for
Government, religion and another war
Bloodshed, Bloodshed
Metal disorder and pain
Bloodshed, Bloodshed
adrenalin running to my vain
Bloodshed, Bloodshed
killing fields and bloody rain
Bloodshed, Bloodshed
covered in blood, you go insane
where the fuck, they fighting for
Government, religion and another war
where the fuck, they fighting for
Government, religion and another war
Bloodshed, Bloodshed
Metal disorder and pain
Bloodshed, Bloodshed
adrenalin running to my vain
Bloodshed, Bloodshed
killing fields and bloody rain
Bloodshed, Bloodshed
covered in blood, you go insane |
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Me
(lyrics by Wilco)
I am, who I want to be
So you should not bother me
I do, what I want to do
So I think fuck all you
I am, who I am
And I do, what I want |
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Punk is dead
(lyrics by Iwan)
Many people said punk is dead
And that make's me fucking mad
Shut the fuck up and look around
And listen to this crazy sound
I'm not dead can't you see
I'm no ghost from the 70's
I'm not dead can't you see
I'm no ghost from the 70's
The 70's 80's are long a go but
Am I dead I don't think so
We will fight for understanding
We don't give it up so shut up
I'm not dead can't you see
I'm no ghost from the 70's
I'm not dead can't you see
I'm no ghost from the 70's |
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Scum
(lyrics by Wilco)
On a beautiful morning I came out
They gazed weird and they all shout
They all said i'm a prick
I am scum and I am sick
I'm only scum
I'm only scum
I'm only scum for them
I'm only scum
I'm only scum
I'm only scum for them
So I walked away But they came back
But this time They are on crack
They all wanna fight all against me
Just come alone and you will see
I'm only scum
I'm only scum
I'm only scum for them
I'm only scum
I'm only scum
I'm only scum for them |
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Trustless Society
(lyrics by Wilco)
We're living in a trustless society
Where all people are numbers
You need a career don't live like me
In this trustless society
It's a trustless society
Can't you see?
A trustless society
It will never be
People are scared for difference
Different people are rapers and murderers
You don't get judged by your innocence
It should be fare but it's my choice |
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Yuppies
(lyrics by Wilco)
When they are going out to night
They got there hair just right
Bleu suede shoes and tidy hair
We think it's bullshit but they care
Why should you follow the fashion
If you can do it on your own
Why should you follow the fashion
If you can do it your fucking own
They go to a bar with bass music
If you want in, be nice and tidy
But I don't really care, cause
when you're in all people stare
why should you follow the fashion
if you can do it on your own
why should you follow the fashion
if you can do it your fucking own |
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All cops are cows
(lyrics by Iwan)
Blauwe petten overal
Veel gezeik en veel gesnauw
Al die gasten in het nauw
Een grote kudde in het blauw
All cops are cows
Meeeeeeeeeuuuuuuuuwwwwwwwww All cops are cows
Meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeuuuuuuuuuuuuuwwwwwwwwwwww
Kijk ze rennen gauw gauw gauw
Al die koeien in het het blauw
Veel gezeik wat jammer nauw
Voor al die eikels in het blauw
All cops are cows
Meeeeeeeeeuuuuuuuuwwwwwwwww All cops are cows
Meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeuuuuuuuuuuuuuwwwwwwwwwwww |
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De Goot
(lyrics by Iwan)
Dagen zitten wachten
heb niks kunnen doen
vingernagels bijtend
wachtend Op mijn poen
Een grammetje hier en blowtje daar
en 2 weken later is het weer daar
Blowen slikken snuiven
Dat is wat we doen
Het is heel erg lekker
Maar het gaat snel met de poen
Dagen op een houtje bijten
het eten is niet daar
en alle mensen lachen
wat ze vinden het maar raar
Bedelend op centraal station
Ben echt zwaar verrot
en maar blijven denken aan die volgende shot
Blowen slikken snuiven
Dat is wat we doen
Het is heel erg lekker
Maar het gaat snel met de poen
Zwaar verlept lig ik in de goot
en blijf steeds denken dalijk ben ik dood
mijn maten snappen er toch niks van
want die zijn idioot
blowend slikkend snuivend hangend in de goot
Blowen slikken snuiven
Dat is wat we doen
Het is heel erg lekker
Maar het gaat snel met de poen |
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Game Time
(lyrics by Wilco)
Letters op de goede plek
Flikker op, ik ben niet gek
Sta ons niet zo dom te maken
Ik sta op het punt van braken
Game time game time
Flikker nou op
Game time game time
Aan de hoogste strop
Domme mensen bellen maar
Pas maar op voor het gevaar
70 cent voor een gesprek
krijg de tyfus ik ben niet gek
game time game time
flikker nou op
game time game time
aan de hoogste strop
mijn leven hangt er niet van af
er naar kijken is een straf
een blonde slet staat dom te doen
dat doe je toch niet voor je poen
game time game time
flikker nou op
game time game time
aan de hoogste strop |
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GEEN VOORTUIN
(lyrics by Deef)
IK WOON IN EEN STAD
HEB NIKS TE DOEN
VERVEEL IN BETON
GEEN FAAM GEEN ROEM
WAT IK WIL, GEEN VOORTUIN
WANT IK WOON, TOCH 3 HOOG
WAT IK WIL, GEEN VOORTUIN
WANT IK VERDIEN GENOEG
ACHTERBUURT GESTIGMATISEERD
KRIJG TOCH GEEN KANS
KGA TOCH VERKEERD
WAT IK WIL GEEN VOORTUIN
WANT IK WOON TOCH 3 HOOG
WAT IK WIL GEEN VOORTUIN
WANT IK VERDIEN GENOEG
GEEN PERSPECTIEF
'N STINKFABRIEK
UITZICHT 0
ALWEER EEN FLAT
WANT IK WIL GEEN VOORTUIN
WANT IK WOON TOCH 3 HOOG
WANT IK WIL GEEN VOORTUIN
WANT IK VERDIEN GENOEG
3 HOOG VOOR
KOMT TOCH GEEN ZON
3 HOOG VOOR
EEN GAPEND GAT
WANT IK WIL GEEN VOORTUIN
WANT IK WOON TOCH 3 HOOG
WANT IK WIL GEEN VOORTUIN
WANT IK VERDIEN GENOEG |
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Ska-tje (Gravity alway's wins when I'm drunk)
(lyrics by Wilco)
Sometimes I drink too much
All that speaking goes fucked up
all that tasty beer I've had
gets out my mouth the same way back
gravity alway's wins when I'm drunk
alway's spinning around on the ground
I cant handle beer anymore
I spill it all on the floor
alway's doing stupid things
the day after my shirt stinks
can't sit on a chair no more
but always spinning on the floor
gravity always wins when I'm drunk
alway's spinning around on the ground
I cant handle beer anymore
I spil it all over the floor |
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LOPENDEBAND
(lyrics by Wilco)
OP TV WORDEN BANDS GEMAAKT
AAN DE LOPENDE BAND
KIJK TOCH EENS OM JE HEEN
WAT IS HIER AAN DE HAND
MUZIEK IS GEEN MUZIEK MEER
MUZIEK IS PLAYBACK
ALS NIEMAND ZE MEER LEUK VIND
DAN GAAN ZE OP HUN BEK
MUZIEK IS GEEN MUZIEK MEER
MUZIEK IS PLAYBACK
ALS NIEMAND ZE MEER LEUK VIND
DAN GAAN ZE OP HUN BEK
AL DIE VELE WEGWERP BANDS
COMERCIEL SUCCES
GEBONDEN AAN CONTRACTEN
EN TOCH ZIJN ZE MAAR NIKS
MUZIEK IS GEEN MUZIEK MEER
MUZIEK IS PLAYBACK
ALS NIEMAND ZE MEER LEUK VIND
DAN GAAN ZE OP HUN BEK
MUZIEK IS GEEN MUZIEK MEER
MUZIEK IS PLAYBACK
ALS NIEMAND ZE MEER LEUK VIND
DAN GAAN ZE OP HUN BEK |
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Op je smoel
(lyrics by Deef)
Misschien dat je dit ook wel kent
't ken gebeuren als je op de roltrap rent
1 stap verkeerd, ga je op je smoel
OP JE SMOEL, EEN FIJN GEVOEL
Op je smoel, het gevoel
Op je smoel, een gevoel
Op je smoel, dat gevoel
Weet je nu wat ik bedoel
De roltrap gaat van zelf naar boven
Onderste boven kom ik boven
Haastige spoed is zelden goed
Aan de roltrap KLEEFT NU MIJN BLOED
Op je smoel, het gevoel
Op je smoel, een gevoel
Op je smoel, dat gevoel
Weet je nu wat ik bedoel
OP JE SMOEL
Misschien dat je dit ook wel kent
't ken gebeuren als je op de roltrap rent
haastige spoed is zelden goed
aan de roltrap kleeft nu mijn bloed
1 stap verkeerd, ga je op je smoel
op je smoel een fijn gevoel
OP JE SMOEL |
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STEMHOK
(lyrics by Peter)
STEMMEN IS NIX VOOR MIJ
MAAR TOCH GOOI IK MIJN STEM ER BIJ
HET BOEIT ME ALLEMAAL TOCH GEEN ZIER
GODVERDOMME WAT DOE IK HIER
STEMHOK STEMHOK
MIJN STEM AAN JOU OVERLATEN
STEMHOK STEMHOK
ALS IK OOK ZELF KAN PRATEN
IK BEN NIET VOOR IK BEN NIET TEGEN
LAAT DIE ONZIN ACHTER WEGEN
ZEG DUIDELIJK WAAR OP HET STAAT
EN STAAK DAT POLITIEK GEBLAAT
STEMHOK STEMHOK
MIJN STEM AAN JOU OVERLATEN
STEMHOK STEMHOK
ALS IK OOK ZELF KAN PRATEN
STEMMEN IS NIX VOOR MIJ
MAAR TOCH GOOI IK MIJN STEM ER BIJ
ZEG DUIDELIJK WAAR OP HET STAAT
EN STAAK DAT POLITIEK GEBLAAT |
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The End
(lyrics by Iwan)
The earth is burning from war and diseases
Chaos and virus from ashes till dust
Earth is burning from crisis and bullshit
make it the end
This is the end
Is this the end?
For what more can it stand
For what more could it stand? This is the end
Is this the End?
THE END
People are fighting for land and religion
Politics are suspicious and Dictators will rule
The earth is burning of all this bullshit
this will make it the end
This is the end
Is this the end?
For what more could it stand
For what more can it stand?
This is the end
Is this the End?
THE END
the earth is burning from war and diseases
chaos and virus from asses till dust
the earth is burning politics are suspicious
and dictators will rule
This is the end
Is this the end?
For what more can it stand
For what more could it stand?
This is the end
Is this the End?
THE END |
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Zeikstraal
(lyrics by Wilco)
Ik heb hier echt geen zin in rot toch op
Ik heb al pijn in mijn pleuriskop
Al dat gezeik ik wil niet meer
Houd je bek of ik schop je neer
Rot toch op rot toch op
Ik echt pijn in mijn tyfus kop
Rot toch op rot toch op
Of ik schop je tegen je pleuriskop
Ik moet dit en ik moet dat
Ik wil niet meer ik ben het zat
Zit niet te zeiken hou je smoel
Je weet het zelf je bent niet cool
Rot toch op rot toch op
Ik echt pijn in mijn tyfus kop
Rot toch op rot toch op
Of ik schop je tegen je pleuriskop |
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Boredom
(lyrics by Wilco)
All day I'm so fucking bored
Exitement is in other towns
In our town is nothing to do
Nothing to do for me and you
I want exitement
I want something to do
I want exitement
for me and for you
In my own home town
the major has no budget
we always have to profit
from the other towns
I want exitement
I want something to do
I want exitement
for me and for you
I'm always fucking bored
every day in the week
there is nothing to do
I wan't to get to some culture
I want exitement
I want something to do
I want exitement
for me and for you |
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HTM
(lyrics by Iwan)
Zit je niets vermoedend in de tram
Hoor je opeens een luide stem
HTM
Wij zijn van de HTM, kaartjes aub
Stempelen heeft geen zin meer
Want jij gaat met ons mee
H H H H H T M
H H H H H T M
Undercover controleurs
Lopen door met veel gezeur
Indentiteits kaart aub
Want anders ga je met ons mee
H H H H H T M
H H H H H T M
Wij zijn van de HTM, kaartjes aub
Stempelen heeft geen zin meer
Want jij gaat met ons mee
H H H H H T M
H H H H H T M |
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