Can anybody tell me?
words: Marco Roelofs
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
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My head is full of questions about this life
There is none who can tell me which way to survive
I just don't know which way I have to choose
Maybe I will win but in 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?
he right to call us human the right to kill & fight
We destroy a beautiful world that isn't even 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
words: Marco Roelofs
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
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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
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Into the war
words: Marco Roelofs
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
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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
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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
words: Marco Roelofs
(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!
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Memories of pain
words: Marco Roelofs
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
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The past, it's never gone, constantly it will return
Memories in her soul, forever burn
Moments of pain, without any fun
There's too 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 !
words: Marco Roelofs
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)
words: Marco Roelofs
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
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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
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Punica
woorden: Marco Roelofs
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
words: Fred Houben
I wrote a song & it didn't take long
Seize the day
words: Marco Roelofs
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
words: Fred Houben
(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)
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United Scum
words: Marco Roelofs
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
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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
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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)
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Ze smelten de Paashaas!
woorden: Marco Roelofs
Attentie attentie
Hier volgt een EO-dienst mededeling
Al de in dit nummer voorkomende vunzige taal cq 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
Je weet wel zo'n 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 daar 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, affijn na zo'n avondje sauna
Ga ik eens effe lekker naar de vetbak weetje, 'n balletje 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 hij weer!"
Hij zegt tegen mij, hij zegt:
"Oh, wil jij m'n eitjes zien?"
Mmmh ja ik wil je eitjes wel zien,
Kom hier met die ballen!
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 richting die vetpot weetje
sssss, zo, opgeruimd staat netjes
Ze smelten de paashaas!
Ze smelten de paashaas!
Ze smelten de paashaas!
Ze smelten de paashaas!
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