Der große Träller und Lyric Thread

[*Fee]

the smell of death is all around...

 

[Odin]

 

[Viburnum opulus]

Weird Al - Weasel Stomping Day

Faces filled with joy and cheer
What a magical time of year
Howdy Ho! It's Weasel Stomping Day

Put your Viking helmet on
Spread that mayonaisse on the lawn
Don't you know it's Weasel Stomping Day

All the little girls and boys
Love that wonderful crunching noise
You'll know what this day's about
When you stomp a weasel's guts right out

So, come along and have a laugh
Snap their weasely spines in half
Grap your boots and stomp your cares away
Hip hip hooray, it's Weasel Stomping Day

(Sounds of weasels getting stomped on, with bone-crunching and rodent-screeching effects)

People love them down the street
Crushing weasels beneath their feet
Why we do it, who can say?
But it's such a festive holiday

So let the stomping fun begin
Bash their weasely skulls right in
It's tradition, that makes it okay

Hey everyone, it's Weasel Stomping
We'll have some fun on Weasel Stomping
Put down your gun, it's Weasel Stomping Day
Hip Hip Hooray, it's Weasel Stomping Day

Weasel Stomping Day
Hey!

 

[Tomatentöter]

Picknick im Zenit metaphysischen Wiederscheins der astralen
Kuhglocke, Kuhglocke, Kuhglocke, Kuhglocke
Kuhglocke, Kuhglocke, Kuhglocke, Kuhglocke

Picknick, Picknick, Picknick, Picknick, Picknick, Picknick, Picknick, Picknick Picknick, Picknick, Picknick, Picknick, Picknick, Picknick, Picknick, Picknick...

im Zenit metaphysischen Wiederscheins der astralen Kuhglocke

 

[Hex]

Jösses Tomate, wer singt denn des?

 

[Hex]

Jösses Tomate, wer singt denn des?

die Grindfuckers?

 

[Tomatentöter]

die Grindfuckers?

Jepp.

 

[Hex]

Jepp.

Sowas kann a bloß von dene kommen....

 

[Tomatentöter]

Sowas kann a bloß von dene kommen....

Ja, so schön bescheuert halt.

 

[Hex]

"Attack"

Breathing each other's lives
Holding this in mind
That if we fall, we all fall
And we fall alone

The cold insincerity of steel machines
Have consumed our euphoria
Transforming us into muted dreams
Dreaming of the day that

We attack
Attack, attack your fetal servitude
We attack
Attack, attack, attack with pesticide
We attack
All the years of propaganda
We shall attack!

Books illustrate what we already know
Candles cry towards the sky
Racing your flags along polluted coast
Dreaming of the day that

We attack
Attack, attack your fetal servitude
We attack
Attack, attack, attack with pesticide
We attack
All the years of propaganda
We shall attack!

Attack! (Attack!)

Breathing each other's lives
Holding this in mind
That if we fall, we all fall
And we fall alone

Breathing each other's lives
Holding this in mind
That if we fall, we all fall
And we fall alone

Was the philosophy of displaced mines
The bombing of all homes and villages?
Truth is the only sword bleeding minds
Bleeding till the day that

We attack
Attack, attack your fetal servitude
We attack
Attack, attack, attack with pesticide
We attack
All the years of propaganda
We shall attack!

Attack all the homes and villages
Attack all the schools and hospitals
You attack all the rapes and pillages
We shall attack!

We shall attack!

 

[Hex]

"Dreaming"

For today we will take the body parts and put them on the wall

For treated indigenously, digenously
Human right is private blue chip, pry

For treated indigenously, digenously (We're the prophetic generation of bottled water, bottled water)
Human right is private blue chip, pry (Causing poor populations to die, to die, to die)

You, you went beyond
And you lost it all
Why did you go there?
From beyond
You saw it all
Why did you go there?

For treated indigenously, digenously (We lost consumer confidence in casual karma, casual karma)
Human right is private blue chip, pry (Confetti, camouflage, camouflage, the flage, the flage)

For treated indigenously, digenously (We're the prophetic generation of bottled water, bottled water)
Human right is private blue chip, pry (Causing poor populations to die, to die, to die)

You, you went beyond
And you lost it all
Why did you go there?
From beyond
You saw it all
Why did you go there?

She lost her mind
Someone kicked her into the back of the line
She lost her head
When they called and said that they thought he was dead

Dreaming of screaming
Someone kick me out of my mind
I hate these thoughts I can't deny
Dreaming of screaming
Someone kick me out of my mind
I hate these thoughts I can't de-

For treated indigenously, digenously (We lost consumer confidence in casual karma, casual karma)
Human right is private blue chip, pry (Confetti, camouflage, camouflage, the flage, the flage)

For treated indigenously, digenously (We're the prophetic generation of bottled water, bottled water)
Human right is private blue chip, pry (Causing poor populations to die, to die, to die)

You, you went beyond
And you lost it all
Why did you go there?
From beyond
You saw it all
Why did you go there?

Na, na-na-na

Dreaming of screaming
Someone kick me out of my mind
I hate these thoughts I can't deny
Dreaming of screaming
Someone kick me out of my mind
I hate these thoughts I can't deny

You will take the body parts and put them on the wall
And bring the dark disaster

 

[Dannsen]

Picknick im Zenit metaphysischen Wiederscheins der astralen
Kuhglocke, Kuhglocke, Kuhglocke, Kuhglocke
Kuhglocke, Kuhglocke, Kuhglocke, Kuhglocke

Picknick, Picknick, Picknick, Picknick, Picknick, Picknick, Picknick, Picknick Picknick, Picknick, Picknick, Picknick, Picknick, Picknick, Picknick, Picknick...

im Zenit metaphysischen Wiederscheins der astralen Kuhglocke

 

[Hex]

Uns hilft kein Gott
unsre Welt zu erhalten!

 

[Rain]

I went to a party last Saturday night
I didn't get laid, I got in a fight,
Uh, huh
It ain't no big thing
Late for my job and the traffic was bad
Had to borrow ten bucks from my old man,
Uh, huh
It ain't no big thing
I went to a party last Saturday night
I told you that story, I'd be alright
Uh, huh
It ain't no big thing

But I know what I like
I know I like dancin' with you
And I know what you like
I know you like dancin' with me
Yeah, yeah

Kiss me once
Kiss me twice
C'mon pretty baby, kiss me deadly

Had a few beers, gettin' high
Sittin', watchin' the time go by,
Uh, huh
It ain't no big thing
Nothin' to eat and no TV
Lookin' in the mirror don't get it for me
Uh, huh
It ain't no big thing

But I know what I like
I know I like dancin' with you
And I know what you like
I know you like dancin' with me
Oh, yeah

Kiss me once
Kiss me twice
C'mon pretty baby, kiss me deadly

Kiss me once
Kiss me twice
C'mon pretty baby, kiss me deadly

You know I like dancin' with you
Dancin' with you
C'mon

Kiss me once
Kiss me twice
C'mon pretty baby, kiss me deadly

Kiss me once
Kiss me twice
C'mon pretty baby, kiss me
C'mon pretty baby, kiss me
C'mon pretty baby, kiss me deadly

 

[woa-klappstuhl]

Drei verliebte Pinguine
flogen durch die Nacht.
Vorne schwarz und hinten weiß,
wer hätte das gedaaaacht.

Drei verliebte Pinguine
flogen übers Meer Meer Meer.


Und hinter ihn' ein HubschrauBÄR,
der tat sich halb so schwer!!!!


hahahahahahahahahahaha