Hating slackers
Couldn't stand them never before
Without any daring
Can't trust 'em no more
Bring on desaster
By every grip
And the rage is rising
So take the final kick

You gotta put me in chains
against the grain
You gotta put me in chains
it's all in vain

Look at that coward
small arms, small legs
he wants to fuck off
but I get him in the neck
a hook in the grimace, a punch in
the belly, hits on the rib, last kick for
the kidney.
Blood's spreading around, right on

He's got enough
Crying on the floor
That will make him rough
He won't bear no more
The show is over
I know how to whrest
So don't provoke me
Or will you be the next?
my face, now they look at me, I'm
in disgrace

 

There ain't much to tell about my worthless life
Never went to work, never had no wife
My home was a bar where they called me "The Fly"
But I didn't care don't ask me why
I loved my baby, she was sugar candy brown
Sometimes she made me feel good, sometimes she took me down
Anytime we kissed my body was on fire
She burnt my desire

Her name was Lady Whisky
Hangin' upside down
Lady Whisky
Feelin' like I drowned
Lady Whisky
You make me wanna cry
Lady Whisky

When I woke up in the morning I found that she's gone
She never spent a night with me, I always slept alone
So I went to the bar again to see if she was there
'Cause she's been all of my life my only love affair

Her name was Lady Whisky
Hangin' upside down
Lady Whisky
Feelin' like I drowned
Lady Whisky
You make me wanna cry
Lady Whisky

 

Gonna build the arc again
'cause there ain't no room in the tigers den
He was ten years old when they shot him down
In an eight foot hole. In a zoo downtown.
Tiger's fur hangin' on the wall
Tiger's head lyin' on the floor

Don't it make you cry. Don't you ask them why
Do they have to die

Let the eagles fly free
Don't put them in cages, just let them be
Don't steel their home, just you let them fly
No more feathers for sold
No more birds for gold

Don't it make you cry
Don't you ask them why
Do they have to die

 

Tausend Kehlen Singen
Grün und weiß
In uns brennt ein Feuer
wie ein Vulkan so heiß
Wir geben alles
auch wenn's mal nicht so läuft
Von Trommeln angetrieben
stehen wir zu Euch!

Ob acht oder achtzehn
jeder von uns weiß
wenn GWD nach vorne stürmt
der Gegner kommt in Schweiß
Grün ist das Leben
Was kann es schön'res geben
Weiß vom Bier der Schaum
GWD was für ein Traum