Push It Out

Like Hitler to Warsaw, like ammonium nitrate to Beirut Like a Jehovah's Witness knocking on your door The same way bullshit is getting into my head And an added bonus: a poisonous spittle from the Castle I'm pushing it all out, that's my trump card I'm pushing it all out, it's my evolution I'm pushing it all out, all the pig manure For the salvation of your soul, push it all out. Oh la la, the magic word isn't Thank you, but Fuck you, that's for sure Oh la la, and my soul, heart, karma, everything is snow-white clean. I thoroughly expel everything that doesn't make sense To save my sanity, to keep my mind sane I'm honestly pushing out what would stir my bile It's my recipe to keep a calm and pure soul I'm pushing it all out, the fake playing on feelings I'm pushing it all out, the viruses and parasites I'm pushing it all out, and every pig manure for the salvation of your soul, push it all out. Like darkness to Egypt, like a priest to a whorehouse Like fire to a library, like al-Qaeda to the Pentagon The same way bullshit is getting into my head The arch enemy of man is man and his doings I'm pushing it all out, that's my trump card I'm pushing it all out, it's my evolution I'm pushing it all out, all the pig manure For the salvation of your soul, push it all out. Oh la la, I'm Jericho and these trumpets won't get to me, that's for sure Oh la la, and my soul, heart, karma, everything is snow-white clean.

Put Your Testosterone Somewhere Else

Put your testosterone somewhere else, if you have a place like that, put it there And all we'll be better off if you shoot out your ammunition aside and alone Put your testosterone somewhere else, put it where someone will want it Be so kind to put it where it won't bother anyone. Put your testosterone somewhere else, try to shove it somewhere where it'll feel good Surely you know a place where it's in high demand – put it there, put it there Put your testosterone somewhere else, you're an uninvited guest at this party We've got more than enough problems even without you. So just put it somewhere else. Put it there, yeah, put it there. But enjoy it aside and alone Put your testosterone somewhere else. Put it where it'll feel good Make it a win-win, all we'll be better off Put your testosterone somewhere else. And put love and sunshine and peace in it. Put your testosterone somewhere else, if you have a place like that, put it there And all we'll be better off if you blow off your steam quietly, humbly and alone Put your testosterone somewhere else, find a hidden corner where it won't offend anyone I know a dude who feels like a big man only when he punches somebody. Put your testosterone somewhere else, painlessly and cleanly You're good in making troubles, but unfortunately this is a wrong place Put your testosterone somewhere else, build a temple for it if you like Find a holy place for it and put it all in there, put it there, put it there. Put your testosterone somewhere else, just put it at service of peace Let it be a win win, send it out as a messenger of love to infinity, to the universe Put your testosterone somewhere else, put it where someone will want it Be so kind to put it where it won't get on our fucking nerve.

Old Nick’s Haka

Nick saw red, had a crappy day, not a sip left in the bottle And he felt like ruining someone's life, because his life sucked Evil has a haka dance in which you can see who's gonna take out who And if I wasn’t standing in front of the Madonna statue I wouldn't be afraid to say that old Nick has not said his final word. The word! The final word! And haka haka, who's gonna take out who! The final word! The last haka dance. Hatred burns Nick like the Sicilian sun on a hot summer day and anger, my God, that's the ammunition he has to send out from him Even Nick has his haka dance in which he has nothing to lose And if I wasn’t standing in front of the Madonna statue I wouldn't be afraid to say that old Nick plans to give it all back to the world. There are many ways to send anger out And Nick chose this one, Nick sees red That was old Nick's haka and then he pulled the trigger And again, it was like who's gonna take out who another crappy day, it had to go out Nick had to say his final word.

Make a Fool of Yourself

You'll save the world by blunders. Make a fool of yourself daily instead of praying The more you purify yourself, the more you embarrass yourself. He who makes fool of oneself is a saint, and that's what it's all about And that's what it's all about, have the weight of the blunders of the entire world on you You were awkward as early as the fastest sperm, no one can beat that. Make a fool of yourself, that's what it's all about Like me, like him, like God, you can do it. Make a fool of yourself, that's what it's all about, this is your fight My fight, fight of all of us, take it as a fight, you're the messiah. You made a fool of yourself, you made an impression, buddy, do it your way Kind of like James Bond, only awkward, but all the better, that's what it's about And that's what it's all about, don't take advice from the wise guys You weren't afraid to make a fool of yourself, that's why you're a winner If you're not awkward, it's not okay. Make a fool of yourself , you've got nothing to lose. That's what life's all about, you're a flying eagle, let the pack below bark at you You're a beacon in the night, a light, you saved us by making fool of yourself.

We Make Our Way to Hell

Flash’n’flash in your head, your beast must come out Clink’n’clink, your knife and knuckle duster jingling merrily Cut’n’cut, sorry, mate, red's the colour of passion Grab life by the throat and make it take you seriously. Skip’n’skip, we make our way to hell across a scorched ground, La la lah, your knife and knuckle duster rejoicing darkly If you bare your teeth you might lose some It's important not to shit your pants, it's not important to survive. We make our way to hell, bad and brutal Is there someone to trust? Bugger all We make our way to fire in full blast Like soul brothers from zero to a hundred. Bang-bang-bang, our faith is spread by our gang With a gun, find five differences between good and evil Both life and death... the same riffraff If they try anything on you, it's their business. Splash’n’splash, booze going in and blood going out Yay yay yay, knife and knuckle duster celebrating life Walking down the path of light is harder than it looks, when the only available job is the dirty one.

Flat World

The Earth orbiting the Sun is against all logic I don't know about you, but I don't come from a monkey. You too have your place on the Earth that's flat You too have the right to be the centre of the universe You’ve studied the school of life So it makes sense. Welcome on board, let's sail to the edge of the world Don't worry, there's a railing there As a safety measure, otherwise we'd fall over We’ve got lots of proofs. We took their flat world away from them And now they want it back, now and at once We took their flat world away from them The one that makes sense, the centre of the universe. The Earth orbiting the Sun is against all logic I don't know about you, but I don't come from a monkey. The supreme being of all creatures does not come from a monkey The supreme being of all creatures is the centre of the universe A round world, that's against logic We’ve got lots of proofs. The centre of the universe, that's not Middle Ages Round world is a fake, it's against logic We’ve got lots of proofs. You too have your place on the Earth that's flat You too have the right to be the centre of the universe You’ve studied the school of life So it makes sense.

Beat Me Up

Your heart's not beating inside you, you're wrong Your heart’s beating you like a dog, and you can't escape It smells blood, you can't do anything with it, beat me up, go ahead. Your heart sniffed speed, it wants to beat fast Your heart's dashing in a clunker with no brakes and it wants to demolish it As long as your heart has something to beat, as long as it's crushing you, life is easy. So that your heart doesn't beat the soul out of you Give it a second heart and let them beat each other Before it comes to first blows Have your bandages and stitching ready. Boom boom, breathe deep boom boom, every hit threateningly silent As long as your heart has a reason to beat As long as it's crushing you, life is easy.

A Bomb in the Cabaret

Anyone has the right to cut you. Okay. Like a deck of playing cards That are dealt to get you in trouble. To take you out of the game Kennedy was taken out of the game by Oswald And Oswald was taken out of the game by Jack Ruby And whoever gave him the job, Ruby took it with him to grave. Peace be with you. Anything you do, anything you want, It's all added up, it's strict but fair Okay, for all of this you will gain only righteous wrath, nothing more Everything you do, it's sad but necessary, strict but fair Okay, for all of this you’ll receive a fair punishment from those Who had enough sense to do nothing. Anyone has the right to take you out. Okay. It's sad So make sure it's big style, that's what it takes A bomb always goes off in a cabaret On stage you'll pay dearly for every second-rate role Audience will have fun and you'll suffer To keep the world in balance. Heaven wants you to suffer. Okay. Endlessly. He who suffers last suffers best, you will suffer forever.

Be Like a Buddha

When the bullet is flying like a meteor, be like a Buddha When it kisses your heart muscle passionately, be like a Buddha When it wants to enter you like a loving creature, be like a Buddha When you let it in as if in the act of love, be like a Buddha, be like a Buddha. B like a Buddha, be like a Buddha when the bullet kisses your heart B is for Buddha, be like a Buddha, open your heart and let it in. When God sends his A-team to chase you like an animal, be like a Buddha When they follow your footsteps like rabid hyenas, be like a Buddha When their pack sniffs you out in every hole, be like a Buddha When they tear your roots out of the ground, be like a Buddha, be like a Buddha. Aaa, like like, when everything is like You be like a Buddha, like a laughing Buddha.

Don't Take it Personally

Our souls have fallen from the sky, they hit the hard ground And it took me and you down as a warning for everyone else. Our souls will be silent like in a church, but better Our love will hurt like an instrument of torture, but more. And that's what you want! That's what you want! Except that you don't know it yet. And don't take it personally, it'll take you and me out That's the way it's always been, that's the way it is And if you wanted it any other way, I'm sorry. Don't take it personally, it'll take you and me out Like a hurricane, like a tsunami And if you wanted it a different way, I'm sorry. Our souls will moan like in irons, but better Our hearts will beat each other like in a boxing ring, but more. Our souls will shed tears on a wrong grave, unfortunately Our love will soon burn to ashes on a wrong pyre. What's left will burn and what doesn't burn hurts He who bleeds still lives, that's the way it's always been.

More than Platonic Hate

It wasn't for luck when you spat in his face He wasn't the type of guy to teach a girl tender manners So if you're asking about my fondness for gory scenarios There are guys worth hating more than in a platonic way. You’d better know who you're going to bed with at the end of the night. Heaven teaches you to suffer so you could shed tears of rage Heaven guides your hand to make a wrong decision like always Heaven teaches you to hate according to your age Don't piss off a girl who can hate more than in a platonic way. Your heart beats against you. Always! It teaches you to hate more than in a platonic way.

Whistling

Not every light in the darkness shines for you Some fires burn to hurt There are blows you get from your own nest That's what happens when eagle hatches out a cuckoo. Not every fire is there to keep you warm Don't sit down by every fire you find Do you know the man who lighted it? You've always had the gift to choose a bad one. Not every fire is the light of home The notes of your song are cast in lead Your notes sing from the darkness to alarm And gunpowder whistles them on for you. You still hear the whistling, you still hear the whistling It’s gunpowder whistling to alarm you. Not every light in the darkness shines for you Not every path will lead you to your destination The night predator has sent a cry to the sky Out of the darkness it whistles at the worst time. Not every fire is there to keep you warm Do you know the one you got mixed up with? Do you know well the one who lighted your fire? There are boundaries where vulture and jackal are waiting. Not every fire comes from hands of a friend Not every soul is sent to you by angels Your notes sing from the darkness to alarm And gunpowder whistles them on for you.