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KMFDM – Blackball lyrics
I am the fake behind the door
The little worm that you ignore
The brittle rage the bitter ruble
Take your time and bring the trouble
And on this little poisen river
The whiskey and wine that loves my liver
Ease it once sleaze it twice
My levy broke and so I choke
You do what you want to me
I give shit back to thee
Don't give one word I say
Now get out of my way
Blackball
Start the riot
They will never keep us quiet
Blackball
Flip the script
The veil of silence must be ripped
Blackball
I am the freedom that you flay
I am the guilt that you display
I am the scream you cannot help
I am the corpse that you felch
Blackball
Burn 'em down
Run the traitors out of town
Blackball
Wipe 'em out
Turn the triumph into rout
Blackball
Hang 'em high
Get them right between the eyes
Blackball
No amends
Shut up and muscle your defense
Willkomemmen zum ritt auf der rasierklinge
Machen wir der gespentischen veranstaltung ein ende
Lass uns den fettwanstigen kriegsgewinnlern die
Gefrassigen mauler
Stopfen
Zerreisse den schleier des schweigens
What und mut heissen die schonen tochter der hoffnung
I am the filth upon your fork
Your favorite cut of dirty pork
The second hand that stand so still
I am the clock that waits to kill
Blackball
Make 'em crawl
Blackball
Line 'em up against the wall
The little worm that you ignore
The brittle rage the bitter ruble
Take your time and bring the trouble
And on this little poisen river
The whiskey and wine that loves my liver
Ease it once sleaze it twice
My levy broke and so I choke
You do what you want to me
I give shit back to thee
Don't give one word I say
Now get out of my way
Blackball
Start the riot
They will never keep us quiet
Blackball
Flip the script
The veil of silence must be ripped
Blackball
I am the freedom that you flay
I am the guilt that you display
I am the scream you cannot help
I am the corpse that you felch
Blackball
Burn 'em down
Run the traitors out of town
Blackball
Wipe 'em out
Turn the triumph into rout
Blackball
Hang 'em high
Get them right between the eyes
Blackball
No amends
Shut up and muscle your defense
Willkomemmen zum ritt auf der rasierklinge
Machen wir der gespentischen veranstaltung ein ende
Lass uns den fettwanstigen kriegsgewinnlern die
Gefrassigen mauler
Stopfen
Zerreisse den schleier des schweigens
What und mut heissen die schonen tochter der hoffnung
I am the filth upon your fork
Your favorite cut of dirty pork
The second hand that stand so still
I am the clock that waits to kill
Blackball
Make 'em crawl
Blackball
Line 'em up against the wall
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