Acid Drinkers - He was here again

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Sittin in his strange room After midnight, under the moon
Thinkin bout fuckin , lookin through the glass
We re listening to Max, he keeps tellin all nite.
He never lies, old muthafucker
I don t exaggerate, he s a bloody drunkard,
But at this moment you got nothing to say,
We got no money for wonderful women, no !!
He s spiderman, he climbs a wall
I m sure, he doesn t know what is fear
I say : Hey, Max, its your third bottle today
I think he s an alcoholic sleep-walker.
He cannot stop when he s telling his tale,
I say, hey, man, fuckin party is over,
Take it easy, yeah, take it easy, take it slow,
No, no, not me, you gotta go !!
[Chorus:] Crazy, crazy, what you gonna do tonight
Crazy, crazy, Max you gotta start the fight !!!

Inne utwory

  • Disease foundation
  • You better shoot me
  • Midnight visitor
  • Infernal connection
  • Home submarine
  • Pizza driver
  • I am the mystic
  • Stray bullets
  • Hydrogen
  • Track time: 66.6
  • Human bazooka
  • Justify me
  • Red Shining Fur
  • Dancing in the slaughter-house
  • Losowe utwory

    Teen titans

    When there s trouble you know who to call,
    Teen Titans!
    From their tower they can see it all,
    Teen Titans!
    When there s evil on the attack,
    You can rest knowing they got your back,
    Cuz when the world needs heroes on patrol

    Teen Titans GO!

    With...

    Necrolust

    Your stinking corpse I desire
    nothing can take me higher
    Fucking you till your bones break
    Another one has to die

    Come dripping from my dick
    Fucking you to the core
    Can t take this anymore
    My brain is driving me insane...

    Broken glass

    Every day I wake up
    The sun rains down on me
    But this one seems so different
    It s black as day instead

    Yeah!
    Broken glass
    In time I ll pass, from here I swear I m scared
    Broken glass
    And blood red snow, escapes from quicksand never lasting

    I must have done something wrong again
    Face the walls and...

    Ubers meer

    Tag für Tag weht an uns vorbei,
    bringt das Boot in den Wind.
    Und ein Kuss und ein Tag im Mai,
    sei nicht traurig, mein Kind.
    So viele Jahre und so viele Sterne
    ist es wohl her,
    seit wir draußen sind auf dem Meer....

    Dancing in the slaughter-house

    Meet your destiny
    Meet your judge
    You will be free
    My war is your war
    Yes, your head belongs to me
    Another dead nut!
    Another soul to God!
    Alles Raus!
    Dancing in the slaughter-house
    Wet hands, noise in head
    Why my dreams are f...in mad
    My crime is sentence