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Street fighting’s bloody mess
Who wants to live should move his ass
Pain, fear, eyes’ glare
Use every little that you fucking dare
Bottle to the brain,
screwdriver to the liver!
Bottle to the brain,
screwdriver to the liver!
Who can fight is not a fool
To be an animal is cool
Throw some sand to the bastard’s eyes
Don’t give a fuck how the sucker dies
Bottle to the brain,
screwdriver to the liver!
Bottle to the brain,
screwdriver to the liver!
Ground is red, face is cut,
To stay alive is oh, so hard
Find some can with a little gas,
Flick a lighter to clean this mess
Bottle to the brain,
screwdriver to the liver!
Bottle to the brain,
screwdriver to the liver!
Bottle to the brain,
screwdriver to the liver!
Bottle to the brain,
screwdriver to the liver!
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2. |
Ugh! Song
02:42
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Whatever you are, born to strut or die
Here are the rules how to move to get high!
Fast and hard!
Ugh!
Blood in your ears, sparks in your eyes –
Now we can see our sound’s quit fine!
Fast and hard!
Fast and hard!
Clink of the glasses and beastly cry
Kinda make you think to stop your whine!
Fast and hard!
Fast and hard!
Fast and hard!
Falling roof and burning stage –
That’s what you get when the band’s in rage!
Fast and hard!
Fast and hard!
Ground starts to shake, the crowd’s getting wild,
No we can see our sound’s alright! Ugh!
Fast and hard!
Fast and hard!
Your chick got all wet and the soundman is dead,
Bloodsplatter of thoughts that you had in your head!
Fast and hard!
Fast and hard!
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3. |
C'mon Kiss Our Ass
03:35
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Is this helicopter?
No!
Is this airplane?
No!
What’s the fucking shit?
It’s a U.F.O!
Gonna have a party!
Yeah!
Gonna grab some tit!
Yeah!
Listen to some rock’n’roll –
Is all you need!
Smash the television!
Smash!
Set yourself free!
Free!
Whatever all they care for –
Be what you wanna be!
They say the game is over.
What?
You don’t believe it’s true.
Right!
This depends on nothing –
Nothing else but you!
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
Hey! Hey! Hey!
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
Hey! Hey! Hey!
We’re not gonna tell ya ‘bout religion or politics,
We don’t care what you think of all the different sorts of shit.
Just stick all this away right up your whining shabby arse!
Listen to the music, try to feel this music with your guts!
Is this helicopter?
No!
Is this airplane?
No!
What’s the fucking shit?
It’s a U.F.O!
Gonna have a party!
Yeah!
Gonna grab some tit!
Yeah!
Listen to some rock’n’roll –
Is all you need!
Why are we so drunk?
Hey!
Why are we so stoned?
Hey!
We are the Nutcrackers
And we play Rock’n’roll!
They say the game is over.
What?
You don’t believe it’s true.
Right!
This depends on nothing –
Nothing else but you!
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
Go!
Are we Motorh..?
No!
Are we The Explo..?
No!
We are the Nutcrackers!
Keep your nuts out!
Why are we so drunk?
Hey!
Why are we so stoned?
Hey!
We are the Nutcrackers!
C’mon kiss our ass!
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
Hey! Hey! Hey!
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
Hey! Hey! Hey!
We’re not gonna tell ya ‘bout religion or politics,
We don’t care what you think of all the different sorts of shit.
Just stick all this away right up your whining shabby arse!
Listen to the music, try to feel this music with your guts!
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4. |
Under The Butcher's Axe
02:56
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AC/DC, yours and mine,
Might and magic, beer and wine,
Vegan’s vomit and roasted meat,
Fear and loathing, piss and shit.
What would you say?
What we say?
Where can these be separated right away?
Under the butcher’s axe!
Under the butcher’s axe!
Law and chaos, skunk and weed,
What you want and what you need,
In the saddle and on your knees,
Who you love and who you please.
What would you say?
What we say?
Where can these be separated right away?
Under the butcher’s axe!
Under the butcher’s axe!
Friendly greeting and locked door,
Nanny’s whisper and lion’s roar,
Touch me not and wasted whore,
That’s enough and ‘Give me more’.
What would you say?
What we say?
Where can these be separated right away?
Under the butcher’s axe!
Under the butcher’s axe!
Under the butcher’s axe!
Under the butcher’s axe!
New messiah and blasted fool,
Play by ear and play by rule,
False alarm and church bell’s toll,
On the stage and on the pole.
What would you say?
What we say?
Where can these be separated right away?
Under the butcher’s axe!
Under the butcher’s axe!
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Nutcrackers Voronezh, Russia
Rock'n'roll as it goes, that’s what it is in a few words, baby. No two ways about that. With all the debauchery and excitement, not forgetting the soul. The last being the vital ingredient, which makes it stand out from mere wanking around. In addition to roaring bass, hard-boiled riffs and disastrous rhythms, you get a little something rhymewise to make your day, so stand and deliver. ... more
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