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Abstürzende
   Brieftauben

Anti-Flag
Bad Religion
Bambix
Bitume
...But Alive
Bums
Chaos-Z
Daily Terror
Die Ärzte
Dritte Wahl
Elf
Fliehende Stürme
HbW
Kapitulation
   B.o.N.n.

Kettcar
Muff Potter
NoFX
Normahl
Planlos
Rantanplan
Slime
Terror-
   gruppe

Toten Hosen
Troopers
Tut das not
Untergangs-
   kommando

Wizo
Wohl$tands-
   kinder

 

     

NoFX - Re-gaining unconsciousness

First they put away the dealers,
keep our kids safe and off the street.
Then they put away the prostitutes,
keep married men cloistered at home.
Then they shooed away the bums,
then they beat and bashed the queers,
turned away asylum-seekers,
fed us suspicions and fears.
We didnīt raise our voice,
We didnīt make a fuss.
Itīs funny there was no one left to notice
when they came for us.

Looks like witches are in season,
you better fly your flag and be aware
of anyone who might fit the description,
diversity is now our biggest fear.
Now with our conversations tapped
and our differences exposed,
how you supposed to love your neighbour
with our minds and curtains closed?
We used to worry ībout big brother,
now we got a big father and an even bigger mother.

And you still believe
this aristocracy gives a fuck about you.
They put the mock in demockracy
and you swallowed every hook.
The sad truth is you would rather
follow the school into the net.
‘Cause swimming alone at sea
is not the kind of freedom you actually want.
So go back to your crib and suck on a tit,
go bask in the warmth of your diaper.
Youīre sitting in shit and piss
while sucking a huge pacifier.

A country of adult infants.
A legion of mental midgets.
A country of adult infants.
A legion of mental midgets.
All regaining their unconsciousness.

 
     

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