Tracks

01. Welcome
02. Naïve
03. Die Now - Live Later
04. Piggybank
05. Achtung!
06. Friede
07. Liebeslied
08. Go To Hell
09. Virus (Dub)
10. Disgust
11. Godlike



01. Welcome

Music & lyrics by Sascha Konietzko
Welcome to the World of KMFDM!
Let me introduce you to our new album, Naïve!


02. Naïve

Music & lyrics by Sascha Konietzko, En Esch, Günter Schulz, Rudolph Naomi
That's the way of the world
What you waiting for?
She has to be loved
Everybody needs somebody

Tell me secrets
Tell me your secret
Tell me what it's all to feel
Tell me 'bout reality

Tell me secrets
Tell me sweet secrets
What do you know?
What do you know?
What do you know about me?
Take me to the other side

That's the way of the world
What you waiting for?
She has to be loved
Everybody needs somebody

See my face just once again
Watch me fall for you
Once more, watch me feel just like before
Running for my life

Tell me secrets
Tell me sweet secrets
What do you know?
What do you know?
What do you know about me?
Take me to the other side walk the line

That's the way of the world
What you waiting for?
She has to be loved
Everybody needs somebody

Why not running out?
I did not know
Why call?
Watch me fall

Tell me secrets
Tell me sweet secrets
What do you know?
What do you know?
What do you know about me?
Take me to the other side walk the line

That's the way of the world
What you waiting for?
She has to be loved
Everybody needs somebody

Tell me secrets
Tell me sweet secrets
What do you know?
What do you know?
What do you know about me?
Take me to the other side walk the line

That's the way of the world
What you waiting for?
She has to be loved
Everybody needs somebody


03. Die Now - Live Later

Music & lyrics by Sascha Konietzko, En Esch, Günter Schulz
The cross of Christ
Divides between
The lost and the saved

Under Satan
Under Christ
The sinner has no hope
Under Satan
Under Christ
The sinner has no peace
Under Satan
Under Christ
The sinner has no God
Under Satan
Under Christ
The sinner has no Christ

How shall we escape if we neglect so great salvation?
How shall we escape if we neglect so great salvation?

Under Satan
Under Christ
Under Satan
Under Christ
You must be born again
Die now - live later
Die now - live later

Under Satan
Under Christ
Whom are you serving?
Under Satan
Under Christ
What a kind of man are you?

How shall we escape if we neglect so great salvation?
How shall we escape if we neglect so great salvation?

Under Satan
Under Christ
Under Satan
Under Christ
You must be born again

Die now - live later
Die now - live later
Die now - live later
Die now - live later
Die now - live later
Die now - live later

Under Satan
Under Christ
Which road are you walking?
Under Satan
Under Christ
How and where are you?

How shall we escape if we neglect so great salvation?
How shall we escape if we neglect so great salvation?

Under Satan
Under Christ
Under Satan
Under Christ

Die now - live later
Die now - live later
Die now - live later
Die now - live later

Die now - live later
Die now - live later
Die now - live later
Die now - live later


04. Piggybank

Music & lyrics by Sascha Konietzko, En Esch, Günter Schulz, Rudolph Naomi
Hopelessly retarded
Spluttering decay
Crying out the lament every night and every day

Hiding in the twilight
X-Ray shades
Suffering from constipation
Tripping out of space

I've been recoiled into stone age
Covetous a dream
Obnoxious and depraved
Waking up in a scream

Sleeping in the morgue
A weird effect on me
Think I lost my consciousness
Left reality

My inner circles' Helter-Skelter
Echoes loving ecstasy
I know I'll find a way to live
A way for you and me

Totally addicted
Under detrimental spell
If I had a shotgun
I'd blow myself to hell

Let me be your piggybank
For nothing but your smell
And if I had a shotgun
I'd blow myself to hell

Squalid and deranged
I'm the outlaw of the kin
We'll never be the same again
Stuck in deadly sin

I slouch along the street
Instead of struttin' down the block
I still did not recover
From that stunnin' cold shock

My inner circles' Helter-Skelter
Echoes loving ecstasy
I know I'll find a way to live
A way for you and me

Totally addicted
Under detrimental spell
If I had a shotgun
I'd blow myself to hell

Let me be your piggybank
For nothing but your smell
And if I had a shotgun
I'd blow myself to hell

Let me be your piggybank
Let me be your piggybank

Away from phony people
Besides the way of life
I won't be blamed for lovin' you
I'll take you be my wife

My inner circles' Helter-Skelter
Echoes loving ecstasy
I know I'll find a way to live
A way for you and me

Totally addicted
Under detrimental spell
If I had a shotgun
I'd blow myself to hell

Let me be your piggybank
For nothing but your smell
And if I had a shotgun
I'd blow myself to hell

Let me be your piggybank
Let me be your piggybank

Let me be your piggybank
Let me be your piggybank

Let me be your piggybank
Let me be your piggybank

Let me be your piggybank
Let me be your piggybank


05. Achtung!

Music & lyrics by Sascha Konietzko, En Esch, Günter Schulz, Rudolph Naomi
Achtung!
Achtung!
Achtung!
Achtung!

Links in die Ecke (eins zwei drei)
Ich will eine Wurst (eins zwei drei)
Links in die Ecke (eins zwei drei)
Du stinkst Du Sau (eins zwei drei)

Achtung!
Achtung!
Achtung!
Achtung!

Armaturen (eins zwei drei)
Könnt ihr lachen (eins zwei drei)
Könnt ihr frieren (eins zwei drei)
Seid ihr Fische? (eins zwei drei)

Achtung!
Achtung!
Achtung!
Du stinkst Du Sau (eins zwei drei)
Tanz den Katechismus (eins zwei drei)
Tanz den Okkultismus (eins zwei drei)
Tanz den Fatalismus (eins zwei drei)
Tanz Absolutismus (eins zwei drei)

Achtung!
Achtung!
Achtung!
Du stinkst Du Sau

Ich bin Gott es werde Licht (eins zwei drei)
Brauche Vieh, Gewürm und Dich (eins zwei drei)
Liebe Äpfel, süss zu beissen (eins zwei drei)
Doch der Genuss bekommt Dir nicht (eins zwei drei)

Achtung!
Achtung!
Achtung!
Du stinkst Du Sau

Fress' die Erde hab Verlangen (eins zwei drei)
Hasse Deinen Samenstrang (eins zwei drei)
Nichts verstehst Du bist zu schlau (eins zwei drei)
Aussen klebrig innen faul (eins zwei drei)

Achtung!
Achtung!
Achtung!
Achtung!

Keine Sorge 's'ist zu Spät (eins zwei drei)
Es langweilt mich was vor sich geht (eins zwei drei)
Schliess' die Augen, komm' zur Ruh' (eins zwei drei)
Morgen hat der Laden zu (eins zwei drei)

Achtung!
Achtung!
Achtung!
Achtung!


06. Friede

Music & lyrics by Sascha Konietzko, En Esch, Günter Schulz, Rudolph Naomi
Gewaltige Liebe
Umarme den Kosmos
Brutaler Friede
Wir wollen Tanzschlachten

Gnadenlose Vibrationen
Machen high und geil
Ich will die absolute
Totalitäre Befreiung von Gewalt

Tanze - Befreie Dich
Bewege - Deinen Arsch
Ja öffne Dich
Öffne Dich
Ohne Reue

Ich will Dich ganz oder gar nicht
Ja ganz oder gar nicht
Ich will Dich ganz oder gar nicht
Ja ganz oder gar nicht
Sei mein

Friede auf Erden
Vernichtet Waffen
Alle destruktiven Ideologien
Tötet Hass

Wir verwandeln die Welt in ein freudiges Bündel
In ein freudiges Bündel
Voll Energie

Ich will Dich ganz oder gar nicht
Ja ganz oder gar nicht
Ich will Dich ganz oder gar nicht
Ja ganz oder gar nicht
Sei mein

Friede auf Erden
Vernichtet Waffen
Alle destruktiven Ideologien
Tötet Hass

Tötet alle Illusions-, Macht-
Und Gewalt-Medien

Kopf, Biss, Riss, Schürf, Platz, Schnitt, Schuss, Ja Wunde
Zeig' Deine Wunde
Entblösse Dein Mal
Blutig geschlagen
Umarme mich


07. Liebeslied

Music & lyrics by Sascha Konietzko, En Esch, Günter Schulz, Rudolph Naomi
Und wenn ich also sterben muss
Will ich ertrinken in Deinem schwarzen Haar
Und wenn ich also sterben muss
So will ich ersticken an Deinen süssen Brüsten

Wenn ich also sterben muss
So will ich erblinden durch Deine braunen Augen
Und wenn ich also sterben muss
So will ich meine Vene an Deinen Lippen ritzen

Ich habe immer noch nichts dazugelernt
Meine Hände in Fesseln
Das Hirn ein Loch in der Wand
Ein Loch in der Wand
Was soll's
Ich werde niemals sterben

Wenn ich also sterben muss
So will ich verhungern in Deinem Schoss
Und wenn ich also sterben muss
So will ich mich verbrennen vor Deinem Bett
Und wenn ich also sterben muss
So will ich ersaufen in Deiner Glut
Und wenn ich also sterben muss
So will ich vergiften an Deinem Blut

Ich habe immer noch nichts dazugelernt
Meine Hände in Fesseln
Das Hirn ein Loch in der Wand
In der Wand
In der Wand
Ein Loch in der Wand

Immer noch nichts dazugelernt
Meine Hände in Fesseln
Das Hirn ein Loch in der Wand
Ein Loch in der Wand
Ein Loch in der Wand

Und wenn ich also sterben muss
Soll ich verglüh'n von Deinem Kuss
Und wenn ich dann gestorben bin
Begrabe mich an Deinem Herzen
An Deinem Herzen
An Deinem Herzen
An Deinem Herzen
An Deinem Herzen

Ich habe immer noch nichts dazugelernt
Meine Hände in Fesseln
Das Hirn ein Loch in der Wand

An Deinem Herzen
An Deinem Herzen
An Deinem Herzen
An Deinem Herzen

Ich habe…


08. Go To Hell

Music & lyrics by Sascha Konietzko, En Esch, Günter Schulz, Rudolph Naomi
I've been to Congo
I lived in Rome
Spent my lifetime to waste my brain

Now it's the same time running out for you and me
That pushes, pulls and drags me baby
Back to thee

Sometimes I wonder
I can't get enough
You're cute and stupid
I want it fast

I wanna go to hell
I wanna go to hell
I wanna go to hell

All my guts and bollocks
I don't regret fearing and burning

I wanna flee to free my brain
I never do something right

Leaving the body
Taking mind
In total control
Into the night

I wanna to go to hell
I wanna to go to hell
I wanna to go to hell
I wanna to go to hell
I wanna to go to hell
I wanna to go to hell
I wanna to go to hell
Yes I do
I wanna to go to hell

With all my guts and bollocks
I don't regret fearing and burning

I saw the light
Stitched my wounds
I picked the orchids
In Nicaragua's jungles

With all my guts and bollocks
I don't regret fearing and burning

I'll miss your gams
So wet and shiny
You're my Vietnam-child
Kiss my scars away

I wanna go to hell
Yes I do
I wanna go to hell
Now now now
I wanna go to hell
Yes I do
I wanna go to hell
Now now now
I wanna go to hell


09. Virus (Dub)

Music & lyrics by Sascha Konietzko, En Esch, Günter Schulz, Rudolph Naomi
Now here you creeps, punks and freaks
I'm talkin' 'bout a virus from the street
Spread that virus
Go for hell
Check out the resistance of your cells

Smoke some dope
Waste your brain
Kick your health outta da drain
Fuel-injections make you high
Ram it up your poop-chute
You know why

You catch it once
Catch it twice
Catch it with your love device
It's a man-eating God-creator
Collecting lives
Paying later
Rip that thing and do the right stuff coz'
Messing with the girls ain't not enough
You can't lock it in
No wall's too high
It's busting out into the sky

Virus!
Gonna kill ya
Gonna thrill ya
Gonna rock you up
Makes you high

This love ain't real it's just a fake
I don't care of what you make
Got a keepsake out of all I'm saying
Watch your style, better start praying
You did wrong my dear but it's too late
It's all destroyed
What a state
You're the victim, he's the master
Beg for mercy
More and faster

I'm a rock'n'roll monster with a bass-guitar
My face is all up
You've gone too far
I've been sleeping for a million years or longer
You woke me up I'm even stronger
Cleaning up the face of earth my mother
You'll never ever, you'll never have another
Blown to pieces
Drowned in slime
Not worth a tombstone
Sign of the time

Virus!
Gonna kill ya
Gonna thrill ya
Gonna rock you out
Makes you high

Virus!
Gonna kill ya
Gonna thrill ya
Gonna knock you out
Makes you high


10. Disgust

Music & lyrics by Sascha Konietzko, Raymond Watts, En Esch
I'm born to cry
I live and die
I search and find
I waste my time
I blame my loss
When I drag my cross
I reach my parts
I see disgust

I gotta hold on
I gotta hold on
I gotta hold on
I gotta hold on
To my disgust

I dig I creep
I laugh and sleep
I roll and thunder
I steal and plunder
I twitch I grow
Sometimes I wonder
My mind so slow
I gotta hold on
To my disgust

You should see it work
The politics and dirt
Give it to you inch by inch
Raving in my style
take it from you mile by mile
As they winch them in
Well so the south she cries
About the west they smile

I gotta hold on
I gotta hold on
I gotta hold on
I gotta hold on
I gotta hold on
I gotta hold on
I gotta hold on
I gotta hold on


11. Godlike

Music & lyrics by Sascha Konietzko, En Esch, Günter Schulz, Rudolph Naomi
I'll pray
And pray
That your country
Undergoes recovery

Use the power
Taste the bliss
Harvest salvation

Now is the time
Get on the right side
You'll be Godlike
You'll be Godlike

Escape your old life
Of bondage and sin

Now is the time
Get on the right side
You'll be Godlike
You'll be Godlike
You'll be Godlike

Raise your head from the ashes
From the fire

Now is the time
Get on the right side
You'll be Godlike
You'll be Godlike
You'll be Godlike