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C30, C60, C90, Go!

Every day I get a brand new show
Off TV, record and radio.
I breeze with the sleaze on my cassette
Cause I got the affirmative
I know you, man
 
C30 C60 C90, go
C30 C60 C90, go
C-3-0, C-6-0
C30 C60 C90, go
C90, go
3-0 6-0 9-0, go
 
A bit-bam-boogie and a booga-rooga
My cassette's just like a bazooka
A bligger, a blagger, a bippity-bop
Well I'm going down to the record shop
 
And the boss said
'LP, single, picture cover or plain?
I've got all the hits and all the big names
Give the biggest discounts in my store
If you buy three records, I'll give you four'
 
C30 C60 C90 go
Off the radio I get constant flow
Hit it, pause it, record and play
Turn it, rewind and rub it away.
 
C30 C60 C90, go
C30 C60 C90, go
C30 C60 C90, go
C-3-0, C-6-0
C30 C60 C90, go
C90, go
3-0 6-0 9-0, go
 
It used to break my heart when I went in your shop
And you said my records were out of stock
So I don't buy records in your shop
Now I tape them all, 'cause I'm Top of the Pops.
 
Now I got a new way to move
It's shiny and black and don't need a groove.
Well, I don't need no album rack
I carry my collection over my back.
 
C30 C60 C90, go
Off the radio I get constant flow
Hit it, pause it, record and play
Turn it, rewind and rub it away
 
Policeman stopped me in my tracks
Said 'Hey you, you can't tape that!
You're under arrest cause it's illegal'
So I shoved him off and he blew his whistle
I'm a pirate and I keep my loot,
So I blew him out with my bazooka
 
C30 C60 C90, go
Off the radio I get a constant flow
Hit it, pause it, record and play
Turn it, rewind and rub it away
 
You're rich enough to have a record collection
I'll bring my bazooka round for inspection
 
Sometimes it better get a hit twice as fast
So I press my playback to make it last
I breeze with the sleaze on my cassette
I've got the affirmative, I know you now!
 
C30 C60 C90 go
Off the radio I get a constant flow
Hit it, pause it, record and play
Turn it, rewind and rub it away
 
C30 C60 C90, go
C30 C60 C90, go
C30 C60 C90, go
C-3-0, C-6-0
C30 C60 C90, go
C90, go
3-0 6-0 9-0, go!
 

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The Ballad of You & Me & Pooneil

Knew even the wind as the breeze came by
Say to the wind as it took you away
'That's where I wanted to go today'
And I do know that I need to have you around
And I do know...
I do know that I need to have you around
 
Love like a mountain springtime
Flashing through the rivers of my mind;
It's what I feel for you
 
You and me go walking south
And we see all the world around us
The colors blind my eyes and my mind to all but you
And I do know that I need to have you around
And I do...
I do know that I need to have you around
 
I have a house where I can go
When there's too many people around me;
I can sit and then watch all the people
Down below goin' by me;
Halfway down the stair is a stair
Where I sit and think about you and me;
 
But I wonder will the sun still see all the people goin' by
Will the moon still hang in the sky
When I die
(When I die)
When I'm high
(When I die)
When I die
 
If you were a cloud and you sailed up there
You sail on water as blue as air
You'd see me here in the fields and say
'Doesn't the sky look green today?'
 
But I wonder will the sun still see all the people goin' by
Will the moon still hang in the sky
When I die
(When I die)
When I die
When I'm high
When I die
Die, die, die, die
 

Low

Dusk is dawn is day
Where did it go?
I've been laughing
Fast and slow
Moving in a still frame
Howling at the moon
Morning found me laughing
Up and down, down
Low, low, low
Night suits me fine
And morning suits me fine
I've been so happy, happy
Way up high, high
In between
Down below
Low, low, low
Low, low, low

I skipped the part about love
It seems so silly and low
Low, low, low
Low, low, low

I said the morning
It isn't your time
Barefoot naked
I can see your lines
It doesn't bother me
That you are right
Your grass is grassy wet
Your light white is bright
Light, white light

I skipped the part about love
It seems so shallow and low
Low, low, low
Low, low, low

You and me
We know about time
We know how things go
They come and go
They live and grow
They pass and go
And glow and glow
Up and down
High and low
Low, low, low
Low, low, low

I skipped the part about love
It seems so silly and low
I skipped the part about love
It seems so shallow and low
Low, low, low
Low, low, low

I like your hands
All full of glory
All full of glory

The Christmas Guest

It happened one day near December's end,
Two neighbors called on an old friend.
And they found his shop so meager and lean
Made gay with thousand bows of green
And Conrad was sitting with face a-shine
When he suddenly stopped as he stitched a twine
And he said 'Old friends, at dawn today,
When the cock was crowing the night away
The Lord appeared in a dream to me
And said 'I'm coming your guest to be.'
So I've been busy with feet astir
Strewing my shop with branches of fern.
The table is spread and the kettle is shined.
And over the rafters the holly is twined.
Now I'll wait for my Lord to appear
And listen closely so I will hear
His step as He nears my humble place.
And I'll open the door and look on His face.
So his friends went home and left Conrad alone
For this was the happiest day he had known,
For long since, his family had passed away
And Conrad had spent many a sad Christmas Day.
But he knew with the Lord as his Christmas Guest
This Christmas would be the dearest and best.
So he listened with only joy in his heart
And with every sound he would rise with a start
And look for the Lord to be at his door.
Like the vision he had had a few hours before.
So he ran to the window after hearing a sound
But all he could see on the snow covered ground
Was a shabby beggar whose shoes were torn
And all of his clothes were ragged and worn.
But Conrad was touched and he went to the door
And he said, 'You know, your feet must be frozen and sore.
I have some shoes in my shop for you
And a coat that will keep you warmer too.'
So with grateful heart the man went away
But Conrad noticed the time of day
And wondered what made the Lord so late
And how much longer he'd have to wait.
When he heard a knock, he ran to the door
But it was only a stranger once more.
A bent old lady with a shawl of black
With a bundle of kindling piled on her back.
She asked for only a place to rest
But that was reserved for Conrad's Great Guest.
But her voice seemed to plead 'Don't send me away,
Let me rest for awhile on Christmas Day',
So Conrad brewed her a steaming cup
And told her to sit at the table and sup.
But after she left he was filled with dismay
For he saw that the hours were slipping away
And the Lord hadn't come as he said he would.
Then Conrad felt sure he had misunderstood.
When out of the stillness he heard a cry
'Please help me and tell me where am I?'
So again he opened his friendly door
And stood disappointed as twice before.
It was only a child who'd wandered away
And was lost from her family on Christmas Day.
Again Conrad's heart was heavy and sad
But he knew he should make the little girl glad.
So he called her in and he wiped her tears
And quieted all her childish fears.
Then he led her back to her home once more
But as he entered his own darkened door
He knew the Lord was not coming today.
For the hours of Christmas had passed away
So he went to his room and knelt down to pray
And he said 'Dear Lord, why did you delay?
What kept you from coming to call on me?
For I wanted so much your face to see.'
When soft in the silence a voice he heard.
'Lift up your head for I kept my word.
Three times my shadow crossed your floor
And three times I came to your lonely door.
I was the beggar with bruised, cold feet
And I was the woman you gave something to eat.
I was the child on the homeless street.
Three times I knocked, and three times I came in.
And each time I found the warmth of a friend.
Of all the gifts, love is the best.
And I was honored to be your Christmas Guest.
 

Hände hoch

Hände hoch, das ist ein Überfall
(Get your hands up)
Schnallt euch an, wir fliegen mit Überschall
(I'mma touch the sky)

Hände hoch, das ist ein Überfall
(Get your hands up)
Schnallt euch an, wir fliegen mit Überschall
(I'mma touch the sky)

Jau
Rette sich wer kann
Jungs, schlagt Alarm
Wir sind wieder da
Die zwei Jungs aus Berlin
Kommen mit Benzin
Nitroglyzerin
Und diese CD
Ist ein Waffensystem
Wir sind keine Band
Wir wollen die Macht übernehmen
Mitten in der Stadt
Bauen wir uns 'nen Palast
Wer uns nicht passt
Kommt direkt in den Knast

Hände hoch, das ist ein Überfall

Die NSA, die Stasi und die GEMA
Wollen uns verbieten
Denn wir passen nicht ins Schema
Geht raus, schreibt es an die Wand
Bald regieren wir das ganze Land

Und wir haben eh alle eure Daten
Drum hebt die Arme wie brave Soldaten

Hände hoch, das ist ein Überfall
(Get your hands up)
Schnallt euch an, wir fliegen mit Überschall
(I'mma touch the sky)

Hände hoch, das ist ein Überfall
(Get your hands up)
Schnallt euch an, wir fliegen mit Überschall
(I'mma touch the sky)

Vater Staat ruft den Notstand aus
Das ist kein Atomschlag, das ist unser Applaus
SDP, es gibt keinen cooleren Job
Wir haben früher zu zweit die ganze Schule gemobbt
Denn so eine Band hat noch keiner gesehen
Vincent und Dag, einer groß, einer schön
Die bekannteste unbekannte Band auf dieser Welt
Gefällt mir
Ist mir egal, was dir gefällt
Denn wir ticken nicht ganz sauber
Von Freitag auf Montag
Ich schreie meine Strophe
Scheiß auf die Tonart
Wir haben uns nie angepasst
Zu keinem Zeitpunkt
Zu sagen wir sind krass
Wäre eine Untertreibung
Und am Tag unserer Machtübernahme
Schwenkt das ganze Land unsre Fahne

Und wir haben eh alle eure Daten
Drum hebt die Arme wie brave Soldaten

Und wir haben eh alle eure Daten
Drum hebt die Arme wie brave Soldaten

Und wir haben eh alle eure Daten
Drum hebt die Arme wie brave Soldaten

Hände hoch, das ist ein Überfall
(Get your hands up)
Schnallt euch an, wir fliegen mit Überschall
(I'mma touch the sky)

Hände hoch, das ist ein Überfall
(Get your hands up)
Schnallt euch an, wir fliegen mit Überschall
(I'mma touch the sky)