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Kissin' Dynamite: "Steel Of Swabia" – 2008

энциклопедия: Kissin' Dynamite

Состав группы:

  • Johannes Braun – вокал
  • Andre Braun – гитара
  • Jim Müller – гитара
  • Steffen Haile – бас
  • Andreas Schnitzer – ударные

Kissin' Dynamite: "Steel Of Swabia" – 2008

Композиции:

  1. Let's Get Freaky
  2. Out In The Rain
  3. Steel Of Swabia
  4. Against The World
  5. My Religion
  6. Only The Good Die Young
  7. Zombie
  8. Welcome To The Jungle
  9. Heartattack
  10. Lie For Me
  11. Ready Steady Thunder
  12. I Hate Hip Hop

Лирика

1. Let's Get Freaky

Excitement overdose. Panic coast to coast
We bring a wave of madness
We bring a wave of row
Let your head explode

Hey out there – you better be aware
Here comes psycho-scare
Are you ready for the shock?

Let's get freaky – freaky, freaky, freaky
Let's get freaky – we go insane
Let's get freaky – freaky, freaky, freaky
Let's get freaky – give up your brain

Forget about the rules. The risk is our fuel
We bring a wave of madness
Let chaos be our tool
Burning down the school

2. Out In The Rain

Your tears are runnin' – runnin' down like a waterfall
I'm sittin' here but – I don't know what you want at all
What did I tell you – tell me what have I done to you?
What happened to my girl?

You said "your girl" – your girl has to leave this place
Another tear is – running down through your beauty face

A very last kiss – shut my eyes but you shut the door
To leave me here behind – but girl just keep in mind

Out in the rain – where all the streets have no name
Out in the dark – you will be lost and apart
But if you run away with a desperate heart
You will stand alone again

Out in the rain
Will you never – ever – come back again

My eyes are starin' –– straight ahead in an empty room
Somethin is tellin' – telli' me that you'll come back soon
Knock on my door – find my way to your home again
I know you're missing me – but I don't want you to be...

3. Steel Of Swabia

Rock On! Take Off! Hey, buddy! Shout to the top!
Come...on the stage, keep rollin'!
We'll never stop – you're dynamite
You're thunderbolt – you're rollin' straight away
Rock On! Take Off! Hey, buddy! Shout to the top!
We know we'll never be – We'll never be the same
We feel your energy – It is risin' like a flame

This is steel – Steel of Swabia
We're gonna rock your world – With steel of Swabia
This is steel – Steel of Swabia
We're gonna rock the world – With steel of Swabia

Rock On! You got it, buddy! Shout to the top!
You keep the moshpit rollin'!
Don't wanna stop – You're the fuel
And you're the spark
You're rollin' straight away
Rock On! Take off! Hey buddy! Shout to the top!
We know we'll never be – we'll never be the same
You are the energy
And you feed the swabian flame

4. Against The World

You stand at the fry pan as every day
All you've been dreaming – it faded away
They took you all but they can't take your pride
We will break out in the night

You and me against the world
they can't stop us now
You and me against the world
We'll make it somehow
Come with me, we're free like the wind
breaking all the chains
It's you and me, you and me against the world

You are in a treadmill, it's like ball and chain
That stupid system – it makes you insane
Let's blow up the whole shit, we pack up, my friend
Go on a journey with no end

5. My Religion

I got a sign from the god of rock'n'roll
I hear his voice when I'm caught down in a hole
My blood is screaming,
it's drumming through my veins
Only my amp could break all the fuckin' chains
Shut down your church – Now it's judgement day
Shut down your church – Let the guitar pray

My religion Is rock and roll
My religion will save my soul
My religion is rock and roll
My religion will save my soul

I feel the kiss from the queen of rock'n'roll
Run to the moon and back, out of control
My blood is boiling, it's blasting in my veins
Inside my head I feel diving aeroplanes
Shut down your church – Now it's judgement day
Shut down your church – Let the guitar pray

6. Only The Good Die Young

I wanna burn – In any case
I live a dream of a rockin race
I'll never stop – How fast the game will go
I have to burn – bright like a star
I'll always drive the passing car

I'll never sleep – How long the race will go

Hey now, what we gonna do
Hey now, taste something new
I'll never rest – How far a game will go

Only the good die young
Living as a rebel – Dying as a rebel
Only the good die young, you know

I've got a kiss – Of speed'n'roll
I'll gain the race for my soul
I'll never stop – How fast the game will go

7. Zombie

Hey, wake up! I break up
When you throw sticky eyes to me
Hey fat neck! Please get back
To your hole, I don't wanna see
All these love bombs you drop into my face
All your love guns, I'll touch you in no case

Ooooh, you say that I'm too shy
Ooooh, your bad breath makes me cry

You're like a zombie (zombie)
Like a zombie to me
You're like a zombie (zombie)
Like a zombie to me
I wanna cry out – Hey, spy out
Why can't you see
You're like a zombie (zombie)
Like a zombie to me

Hey, wake up! Please break up!
Yes you damn make me spit white foam
Hey fat neck! Please get back
To your nice old people's home
Though I'd sit a hundred years in jail
I will never fuck with an ancient whale

Ooooh, trust me I'm not shy
Ooooh, but your bad breath lets me cry

8. Welcome To The Jungle

You can't choose – what you want
In a maze – where someone – Else has made the rules

Like a beast – In a cage – You freak out
In sheer rage – Life's like in a zoo

Tell me why can't you see – This is your destiny
Welcome, welcome – welcome to the jungle

Hide your head – Leave no trace
Or you will – be a blaze – In this mascerade

Dog eat dog – there's no mercy
So watch out – some are free – Otherwise you're prey

9. Heartattack

She was sexy, almost evil, she was a devil in disguise
she ripped me off – I had to pay the price
Versace was her prayer and Prada was her creed
She hijacked all my credit cards to satisfy her needs

Achtung – I'm on a road to ruin
Achtung – she's got me by the balls
Achtung – I don't know what I'm doing
She's driving me insane

Oh my god I get a heart attack,
oh my god I get a heart attack

Gimmeda gimmeda gimmeda money back
Oh my god I get a heart attack

Of course she needed diamonds
of course she loved champagne
Her noble nose was stuck in pure cocaine

She ate me up with Gucci, she killed me with Chanel
She led her life in luxury – I had to pay the bill

10. Lie For Me

I wanna take you on a ride
Walk on a tightrope through the night
Not just a dream, it's real oh yeah!
We walk ahead high in the air – Walk over there!

Oh, my girl what we're doing – Is more than just a game
Yes, whatever we're doing – We're shining like a flame
A never dying flame

You should lie for me if you wanna be my girl
You should cry for me if you wanna be my girl
hey, don't look down tonight
Cause I'll catch your fall – The best obsession of all
Would you lie for – Would you cry for me
And tell me, would you die for me?

I'm gonna take you on a plane
We start a skyjack once again
But they won't catch us, trust in me
A moment for eternity – Yes, you will see

Oh, my girl what we're doing
Like surfin' on the light
Yes whatever you're doing
You won't forget this night
Don't forget this night!

11. Ready Steady Thunder

Were running wild – While we're waiting on the line
We live to ride – Yeah, we'll fight against time
All eyes on me – See me speeding like a gun
Fast as a bullet
The race has just begun

Watch out...
I've got a heart of chrome
Watch out...l'm ready to explode
'cause gasoline is running
through my veins
And I am totally insane

Ready, steady, thunder! Ohohohoho
Ready, steady, thunder! Ohohohoho
We are speeding hunters Ohohohoho
Ready, steady, thunder! Ohoh

A cloud of dust – and a thousand smoking pipes
At twisting speed – of a thousand screaming bikes
A flock of steel – Heading through the burning air
It's almost like – Riding an electric chair

Ready, steady, thunder!

12. I Hate Hip Hop

(бонус)

Hey you motherfucker
You rotten hiphop sucker
You call yourself a rapper
I call you wannabe

You talk 'bout pimps and bitches
You're having me in stitches
You talk about your rhyme skills
Ain't that ridiculous

I hate, I hate
I hate hip hop (hip hop)
you know what I mean
I hate trash pop (trash pop)
so stupid and clean
hip hop trash pop
I give a fuck
I'm the Hip Hop Hater
I need rock, rock

Hey bloody techno DJ
You're showing off the whole day
You think you're a musician
I call you wannabe
Your girl's boobs look fantastic
Everything is plastic
Your music is just playback
It's trashy, cheesy, cheap

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