ihr denkt ich bin ein spinner ihr glaubt ich bin ziemlich bloed vielleicht habt ihr ja sogar recht vielleicht bin ich ja daemlich vielleicht bin ich auch
Ich lauf 'n Bahnsteig lang und weiss nicht ob Ich hier weg far oder was Eh gug mal da kommt n Schnellzug und fahrt weiter Der Bulle von der Bahn taucht
Translation: Nina Hagen. The Spinner.
And I love while you are spinning your wheels I move straight ahead ten fold With nothing more than a gut feeling to move While you're spinning your
The God, the gun, the vasoline You dirty pig, I'm cuming inside you The pain, the fear The flash, the scream You dirty whores, I'll murder all of you
steps will make us strong Turn turn well worth the effort of the spin Turn turn you decide where you start and where you will end Turn turn well worth the effort of the spin
I was getting dressed, late one night Along came a spider an' I got a fright Oh, I couldn't squash it flat No matter how I tried An' when it looks me
Your game, your lovely game Is like pain and suffering Your fame, your newly found fame Is like repeating history You now that keeping me around Makes
Eko, Azarak, Eko, Eko, Zamilak, Eko, Eko, Cernunnos Eko, Eko, Aradia. Darksome night and ardent moon, The chalice is passed, then ye fall North; Hearken
Ohh - It's Metal in the air It flows through our hearts And gives us strength It's time to show christianity That DEATH is reality! That everything must
lyrics by J.R.R.Tolkien Three rings for the eleven kings under the sky Seven for the dwarf-lords in their halls of stone Nine for mortal men doomed to
A thousand thundering thrills await me Facing insurmountable odds greatly The female of the species is more deadlier than the male Shock, shock horror
I'm gonna send my heart away From here in cold moon light I'm gonna turn myself in Even though I've done no crime What do you say? What do you say? Do
She comes apart all the time So don't be late for the show She's begging you for a dime She's feeling so low, man She's really let herself go Can you
I wouldn't tell you my name I wouldn't tell you a lie (Taste of Monday, taste of Monday) I wouldn't shut my mouth I wouldn't kiss you goodbye (Taste of
you spinning around and around, baby Tell you about our loose talk, ticking time bomb Needs a reaction to get my opinion 'Bout living in this town with its distractions Got you spinning
And I really don't know If I'm coming or going Every cycle is central and always so mental Around me, around the whole world And I'm wasted all the time