KMFDM - Naive/Hell To Go lyrics
Tracks 01. Welcome
02. Naïve 03. Go To Hell 04. Virus 05. Godlike 06. Leibsleid 07. Die Now, Live Later 08. Piggybank 09. Achtung! 10. Friede 11. Disgust 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. 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 04. Virus 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 05. 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 06. Leibsleid 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? 07. 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 08. 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 09. 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! 10. 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 11. 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 |