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(Not Just) Knee Deep

Whooooo-hoooo-oooooo-ooooooo-ooo-ohh-ohh-ohhhhhhhhh, huh!
Whooooo-hoooo-oooooo-ooooooo-ooo-ohhhhhh-heyyyyhoooahhooh
Something about the music, she always makes me dance (x2)
She turns me on and on, and all about
She was a freak, never missin' a beat, yeah
She was a freak, boy was it neat, yeah
Not just knee deep, she was totally deep
When she did the freak with me
 
She did the freak, never missin' a beat, yeah
She did the freak, boy was it neat, yeah
She's a freak
The girl is a freak, the girl never misses a beat, yeah yeah
Not just knee deep, she was totally deep
When she did the freak with me
 
She did the jerk
It didn't work, no
She did the monkey
It wasn't funky, no more
Chicken wasn't pickin'
Not just knee deep, she was totally deep
When she did the freak with me
 
She turns me on and on, and all about
(Round and round) She's the freak of my desire
(round and round she goes) And when she dance she sets the world on fire
(round and round she goes)
The little girl is the freak of the week
(round and round she goes)
When she dance she gives me happy feet
(round and round she goes)
She's the freak of my desire
And when she dance she sets the world on fire
(round and round she goes)
She's givin' me happy feet
Yeah, she's the freak of the week!
 
She was a freak, never missin' a beat, yeah
She was a freak, boy was it neat, yeah
Not just knee deep, she was totally deep
When she did the freak with me
 
She did the jerk
It didn't work, no
I did the moose
Oh no, not the moose!
Monkey wasn't funkin'
Chicken wasn't pickin'
But she was not just knee deep, she was totally deep
When she did the freak with me
 
Hey!
Something about the music, it got into my dance
Something about the music, it got into my pants (x10)
She turns me on and on, and all about
Freak of the week
She turns me on and on, and all about
Something about the music (x10)
Something about the music got into my pants
Something about the music
She's a big ol' freak, the girl's a big ol' freak
She's the freak of the week
She turns me on and on
She was a freak (x2)
Not just knee deep, she was totally deep
When she did the freak with me
 
She did the jerk
It didn't work, no
I did the moose
Oh no, not the moose!
Not just knee deep, she was totally deep
When she did the freak with me
 
She turns me on and on
Ooooo-hoooo-oooooo-ooooooo-ooo-ohh-ohh-ohhhhhhhhh
Di-di-di-di di di-di
Ants in my pants and I need to dance
I got ants in my pants and I need to dance
Whooooo-hoooo-oooooo-ooooooo-ooo-ohh-ohh-ohhhhhhhhh, hoo-hoo!
Something about the music, about the music
Something about the music, it got into my dance
Whooooo-hoooo-oooooo-ooooooo-ooo-ohh-ohh-ohhhhhhhhh
Something about the music (x2)
Something about the music got into my pants
Something about the music
She's a big ol' freak, the girl's a big ol' freak
She's the freak of the week
She's a big ol' freak, just a big ol' freak
She's the freak of the week
You turned me on and out (x2)
Not just knee deep, she was totally deep
When she did the freak with me
Not just knee deep, she was totally deep
When she did the freak with me
She did the freak (x3)
Not just knee deep, she was totally deep
When she did the freak with me
 
She did the jerk
It didn't work, no
Oooooooh-ooh-ohh-ohh (x6)
Something about the music (x10)
Doo-doo-doo-doo doo doo-doo
Ants in my pants and I need to dance
I got ants in my pants and I need to dance
Chicken ain't lickin', the moose wasn't cookin'
Oh, but your music grooved me, it moved me
That music and the beat HA!
Started tryin' liberating my feet
Can this be me, immersed in funk so deep?
Whooooo-hoooo-oooooo-ooooooo-ooo-ohh-ohh-ohhhhhhhhh
Ants in my pants and I need to dance
Ants in my pants and I need to dance
Now get on up
She's a big ol' freak, the girl's a big ol' freak
She's the freak of the week
She's a big ol' freak, just a big ol' freak
She's the freak of the week
You turned me on and out (x2)
Not just knee deep, she was totally deep
When she did the freak with me
Not just knee deep, she was totally deep
When she did the freak with me
 
She did the freak (x3)
She was so funky
The girl's a freak, the girl never misses a beat, yeah yeah
Not just knee deep, she was totally deep
When she did the freak with me
 
She did the jerk
It didn't work, no
Whooooo-hoooo-oooooo-ooooooo-ooo-ohh-ohh-ohhhhhhhhh
Whooooo-hoooo-oooooo-ooooooo-ooo-ohh-ohh-ohhhhhhhhh
Something about the music, it got into my dance
Something about the music, it got into my pants (x3)
Chicken wasn't pickin'
Monkey wasn't funky
Something about the music, it got into my pants
Something about the music (x2)
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Make no mistake
The most funky music got what it takes
To groove you some time
Knock you down
Make you want to turn around and do it one more time, yeah
Something about the music
The music grooved me, yeah
Ants in my pants and I need to dance
I got ants in my pants and I need to dance
Whoo!
Chicken ain't pickin', the moose wasn't cookin'
Oh, but your music moved me, it grooved me
That music and the beat Huh!
Started tryin' liberating my feet Ah!
Can this be me, immersed in funk so deep?
Ants in my pants and I need to dance
Ants in my pants and I need to dance
Something about the music, it got into my dance
She's a big ol' freak, the girl's a big ol' freak
She's the freak of the week
She's a big ol' freak, just a big ol' freak
She was the freak of the week
You turned me on and out (x2)
Not just knee deep, she was totally deep
When she did the freak with me
Not just knee deep, she was totally deep
When she did the freak with me
She did the freak Huh!
She did the freak
She did the freak
 

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Hetzjagd auf Nazis

Der neunte Schuss ging sauber durch die Stirn
 

Be A Kid

I feel regret and put on 'Penny Lane'
I close my eyes and I feel safe again
It pulls me back next to the stereo
On the top floor of my grandparents' home

Imagine this
Another world
Another place where magic exists
Yeah I want to go

'Cause when I grow up I want to be a kid
I wouldn't have to work night and day
My mind would stay so innocent
I wouldn't even know what money is
They say the youth is at peace
I'm staying young to be saved

Abracadabra
I couldn't get back there faster
I want to go
I want to go
The rain hits hard so I push my hands in
To the carpet as I let my head spin
And take myself to where nobody knows
I take myself to where nobody goes

Imagine this
Another world
Another place where magic exists
Yeah I want to go

'Cause when I grow up I want to be a kid
I wouldn't have to work night and day
My mind would stay so innocent
And I wouldn't even know what money is
They say the youth is at peace
Don't have to work like a slave
I'm staying young to be saved

So I can be saved

'Cause when I grow up I want to be a kid
I wouldn't have to work night and day
My mind would stay so innocent
I wouldn't even know what money is
They say the youth is at peace
Don't have to work like a slave
I'm staying young to be saved

So I can be saved

Inch Allah

Wie lange schon war das mein Traum,
die Reise in den Orient.
Das Morgenland nur sah ich kaum,
das man aus Märchenbüchern kennt.
 
Als ich aus Sand und Felsgestein
erblühen sah Jerusalem,
schien in der Luft Musik zu sein
ein fernes leises Requiem.
 
Vor den Gefahren warnen Schilder
mit großen Lettern flammend rot.
Bleib steh'n, Maria Magdalena,
der Gang zum Brunnen wär dein Tod.
 
Inch Allah, Inch Allah, Inch Allah, Inch Allah.
 
Der Ölbaum weint, weil er zu gern
den Schatten denen gäb, die nun,
da drüben nur, und doch so fern',
im Feindesland für immer ruhn.
 
Du Gott, musst sehr hoch droben schweben.
Sag', ist dir wirklich nicht bekannt,
dass Kinder um ihr Leben beben,
tagtäglich hier in deinem Land?
 
Inch Allah, Inch Allah, Inch Alla, Inch Allah
 
Ich glaub', ich hör' mein Leben lang,
bei diesem Wort Jerusalem
noch die Musik, die dort erklang,
das ferne leise Requiem.
 
Ein Requiem für Millionen,
an deren Grab kein Name stand,
für die jedoch Millionen Bäume
nun wachsen aus dem Wüstensand.
 
Inch Allah, Inch Allah, Inch Alla, Inch Allah
 

Let Us Prey

I'm the reason women bleed
it's been called the curse of eve
ancient times to modern lies you know my name
turned your pleasures into pain
you made love I give you aids
my pollution gives you cancer of the brain
yet to me you sell your soul
fame and glory plated gold
you're such an easy prey for me please let us prey
please let us hunt
7 million bodies lying dead beneath my hands
war was such a simple game to play
preachers do my bidding yet blame me for their
sins
altar boys are taken in dismay
kill and eat your neighbors
gas a subway in japan
I got more apocalyptic plans
please let us prey
please let us hunt
suicide...genocide