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Ausgebombt
AUSGEBOMBT
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DON'T WALK AWAY
Get down, six feet under I wish she would, your fat blanket mother She growls and roars like thunder A mouth so big, the eighth world wonder She wants me to throw her daughter away and pick her up instead Don't walk away (Don't walk away) Don't walk away (Don't walk away) Yes, another cunning plot to get me under her covers Dior stockings and nothing on top She ain't like any normal mother I wish I was a million miles away So I can't hear her say Don't walk away (Don't walk away) Don't walk away (Don't walk away) Don't don't walk away Don't don't walk away Don't don't walk away When will this dreadful nightmare end I really don't want another That fat blanket woman drives me round the bend How can you get lower when hell is in the gutter I wish I was a million miles away So I can't hear her say
Don't walk away. . .
INCEST
(live) Scour to find new ways of love Denounce moralizers Ethic without prohibition or laws Give no creedence to church Satisfaction in the sign of crime The meaning of my life There is no sign all down the line No repentence pay the price Number one in the list of misdeeds Persuade my sister She shook and gasped in licentious greed Turned by mutual whisper Wrapped up in bewitched body shower Forbidden fruits taste better Primative caress to burn out the power Nymphomania dressed in leather You take your virtues in a tow And commit a sin By defects in your character You will always imagine The number of all your virtues Wipes out the stains and outrage Realize your incestuous dreams Incest grin and bear it Enjoy sweetest lust and I am feeling well Moral dilema without wrath Crave for you in the ecstasy of my mind Love you to the quick Don't know what has happened to me The condition of a bitch