Lyrics

Liebe ist für alle da

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Warmes Wasser
Schöne Leiber
Wie sie glänzen
In der Sonne
Ich schleich mich an
Und rede fein
Wer ficken will
Muss freundlich sein

Liebe ist für alle da
Liebe ist für alle da
Liebe ist für alle da

Ich mach die Augen zu
Dann seh ich sie
Ich sperr sie ein in meine Fantasie
Ich mach die Augen zu
Sie wehrt sich nicht
Liebe ist für alle da, nicht für mich

Warmes Wasser
Schöne Leiber
Nicht für mich
Es läuft davon
Feinste Formen
Gut gebaut
Voller Mund
So braune Haut

Liebe ist für alle da
Liebe ist für alle da
Liebe ist für alle da
Nicht für mich

No Pride

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Well, I’m just a mutt
And nowhere is my home
Where dignity’s a land mine
In the school of lost hope
I’ve panhandled for a life
‘Cause I’m not afraid to beg
Hand me down your lost and founds
Of second hand regret

You better swallow your pride
Or you’re gonna choke on it
You better digest your values
Because they turn to shit
Honor’s gonna knock you down
Before your chance to stand up and fight
I know I’m not the one
I got no pride

Sects of disconnection
And traditions of lost faith
No culture’s worth a stream of piss
Or a bullet in my face
To hell with unity
Separation will kill us all
Torn to shreds and disjointed
Before the final fall

The Panic Song

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Ready for a cheap escape
On the brink of self-destruction
Widespread panic

Broken glass inside my head
Bleeding down these thoughts of Anguish
Mass confusion

There’s a plague inside of me
Eating at my disposition
Nothing’s left

Torn out of reality
Into a state of no opinion
Limp with hate

I wanna jump out!
I wanna jump out!
I wanna jump out!
I wanna jump out!

Sharp Edges

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Mama always told me don’t you run
Don’t you run with scissors, son
You’re gonna hurt someone
Mama told me look before you leap
Always think before you speak
And watch the friends you keep
Stay along the beaten path
Never listened when she said…

Sharp edges have consequences, I
Guess that I had to find out for myself
Sharp edges have consequences, now
Every scar is a story I can tell

Should’ve played it safer from the start
Loved you like a house of cards
I let it fall apart
But all the things I couldn’t understand
And never could’ve planned
They made me who I am

Put your nose in paperbacks
Instead of smoking cigarettes
These are years you’re never getting back
Stay along the beaten path
I never listened when she said…

Sharp edges have consequences, I
Guess that I had to find out for myself
Sharp edges have consequences, now
Every scar is a story I can tell

We all fall down, we live somehow
We learn what doesn’t kill us makes us stronger
We all fall down, we live somehow
We learn what doesn’t kill us makes us stronger

One More Light

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Should’ve stayed. Were there signs I ignored?
Can I help you not to hurt anymore?
We saw brilliance when the world was asleep
There are things that we can have but can’t keep

If they say…

Who cares if one more light goes out
In the sky of a million stars?
It flickers, flickers
Who cares when someone’s time runs out
If a moment is all we are?
Or quicker, quicker
Who cares if one more light goes out?
Well, I do

P.S. For twelve years now, your soothing voice was a consolation to my pain, and your screaming calmed my raging soul. You’ve left behind so many reasons to be missed, and you’re always in our memory. Rest in peace, and leave out all the rest.

Reject

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Who the hell are you to tell me
What I am and what’s my master plan?
What makes you think that it includes you?
Self-righteous wealth
Stop flattering yourself

So when the smoke clears here I am
Your reject all-American
Sucking up your social sect
Making you a nervous wreck
To hell and back and hell again I’ve gone
You’re not my type, not my type

What’s the difference between you and me?
I do what I want and you do what you’re told
So listen up and shut the hell up
It’s no big deal and I’ll see you in hell

Warning

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This is a public service announcement, this is only a test
Emergency, evacuation, protest
May impair your ability to operate machinery
Can’t quite tell just what it means to me
Keep out of reach of children, don’t you talk to strangers
Get your philosophy from a bumper sticker

Warning! Live without warning
I say warning! Live without warning

Better homes and safety-sealed communities
Did you remember to pay the utility?
Caution: police line, you better not cross
Is it the cop or am I the one that’s really dangerous?
Sanitation, expiration date, question everything
Or shut up and be a victim of authority

Warning! Live without warning
I say warning! Live without warning

Alright

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I’m not part of your elite
I’m just alright
Class structure’s waving colors
Bleeding from my throat
Not subserviant to you, I’m just alright
Down classed by the powers that be
Give me loss of hope

Cast out… buried in a hole
Struck down… forcing me to fall
Destroyed… giving up the fight
Well, I know I’m not alright

What’s my price and will you pay it if it’s alright?
Take it from my dignity
Waste it until it’s dead
Throw me back into the gutter
‘Cause it’s alright
Find another pleasure fucker
Drag them down to hell

Cast out… buried in a hole
Struck down… forcing me to fall
Destroyed… giving up the fight
Well, I know I’m not alright

Jinx

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I fucked up again, it’s all my fault
So turn me around and face the wall
And read me my rights and tell me I am wrong
Until it gets into my thick skull

A slap on the wrist, a stab in the back
Torture me, I’ve been a bad boy
Nail me to the cross and tell me you have won
I lost before I did any wrong

I’m hexed with regrets and bad luck
So keep your distance, it’s rubbing off
Or you will be damned to spend your life in hell
On Earth with me tangled at your feet

You finally met your nemesis
Disguised as your fatal long-lost love
So kiss it goodbye until death do we part
You fell for a jinx for crying out loud

Shape of My Heart

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He deals the cards as a meditation
And those he plays never suspect
He doesn’t play for the money he wins
He don’t play for respect

He deals the cards to find the answer
The sacred geometry of chance
The hidden law of a probable outcome
The numbers lead a dance

I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that’s not the shape of my heart

He may play the jack of diamonds
He may lay the queen of spades
He may conceal a king in his hand
While the memory of it fades

If I told her that I loved you
You’d maybe think there’s something wrong
I’m not a man of too many faces
The mask I wear is one

But those who speak know nothing
And find out to their cost
Like those who curse their luck in too many places
And those who fear are lost

I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that’s not the shape of my heart