Lyrics

SUNSET SURFER

I wake up in the morning

The sun is already shining
There’s no time for crying

That long, endless summer

And the old broken grammar
With our drunken drummer

To the beach trough the city
Let the day be warm, let girls be so pretty
A surf bum from the 80’s – I’m the hot night stalker
Ride the wind – I’m the sunset surfer

Sunset, I wanna get those girls wet
Catch a wave, I’m gonna save the day – all the way
Those breezers, teasers, surf creepers, those pretty wet t-shirts
Honey don’t worry, no time for sorrow, when I shoot my love arrow

It’s a shiny noon, I’ll be back soon
While the boys beat up some drunken goon
I’m in the bushes with a chick, ooh ooh

Girls and boys have some fun
Everybody on the run
Until the sun is gone

STALINGRAD DREAMS

She’s got a beautiful smile
But I know she’s telling me a lie
This cowboy is drinking a cocktail
And a cowgirl writes this fairytale

She’s playing in a rockin’ band
She makes my world go a round
The chase is better than the catch
That’s fun, I really wanna be your groupie number one

Fine fine, fine fine ass
(She’s gotta) Fine fine, fine fine ass
Pour me some of that cowgirl sweat
That’s driving me crazy; wanna be your sheriff to the very end

Tight tight, tight tight ass
(She’s gotta) Tight tight, tight tight ass
Come and touch my loaded gun,
We’ll have some whorehouse fun when I get my dirty deeds done

I wanna save a horse
Ride with you cowgirl
So lock up your doors
Cause I’m hungry for your love

Moscow calling cowgirls
Quality time - bad or worse
I cum just ten seconds more
Goodbye, I’m on way to the liquor store

CITY = CRIMESCENE

It’s a new day in a concrete paradise
Streets are full of teenage antichrists
They soil their opinions on the walls
Some prodigal son loses control

Welcome to Hell Hole
It’s a holiday with a suicide
First and last time in your life 
Shake shake shake the rat cage

Hell is better place to be
Hate hate hate the rat race
This city is like a crime scene

A gang name written on a sidewalk
Here money walks and the bullshit talks
Ink dudes hanging between the heaven and hell
Shoot the thrill and I’m standing still

This sin city is rotten to the core
You can buy a whore
From a local net store

Bad bad bikers, dark hitchhikers
lonely riders and a mad street fighter
Once bitten, twice shy baby
Are you dead? Definitely maybe

You have to keep on try try try
Cause you gonna die die die
You can’t get a piece of me
Cause you know – that I’m an adrenaline junkie

This city is like a crime scene, shake shake shake
the rat cage, hate hate hate the rat race, man 


EXPENSIVE PERFUME

 

It’s the Christmas Eve
And I’ve got nothing to do
Alone I feel so blue
I just wanna call to you

And look deep in your angel’s eyes
You bring me to deep hypnotize
Last call, one more time
Baby just one more time

I love (I love) this expensive hour
Girl you (Girl you’ve) got all the power
You baby (You baby) set the air on fire
No one (No one) can call me a liar

My hands are tied
And I can’t breathe
You’re forever gone
It makes me so damn weak

I know that
You don’t belong here
Without you
It’s my deepest fear

The ceremony of love is going down 

Your eyes start to trust in shadows
Baby please, call me back so soon
Cause I can’t forget the smell of your expensive perfume

Something expensive…

PLASTIC SMILE

Everything that glitters isn’t gold
You know what I mean when you grow old
Those staring starry eyes get me believe
That there is hope, but it’s not for me
So, don’t try to give that bullshit to me
I don’t need your sympathy, not anymore, not anymore…

Your plastic smile, with that fuck-me-style
You’re too divine, that you could be mine

You’re so clean, you’re only seventeen
You spoiled queen, with your naïve dream

Now it’s a good time for you to realize
There’s no us, we did miss our deadlines
So if you don’t want to start date with my freezer
Get the fuck out, please
Speak your feet and use the door
Before I smash your pretty face down to the floor
Collect your bones and hit the road, baby hit the road

You can’t break me, cause you know you fuckin’ make me, baby! 


YOU´RE SHINING

First snow wipes your traces away

I can’t forget those words you said
The sound of your voice doesn’t leave me alone
Those echoes make my heart of stone

There’s no easy way out
I’m in rehab forever from you
And still I can’t get loose
You’re next to me, only when I close my eyes

Now you’re shining on somebody else’s sky
Only this pain tells, that I’m still alive
Love is a wall between me and you
Goodbye my friend, I’ll miss you too

Yesterday you were the reason,
The reason why I did fight for my life
Now you can’t never be mine and without you
I see that I drown in this misery

You’re like a dust in the wind
You fly away from me
Wind sets you free
You’re forever gone

PUNK WITHOUT LOVE

 

Life isn’t wasted, when you’re getting wasted…

Nights and days passing by
Lonely hobo has nothing but time
Veiled in silk, waiting midnight hour
He’s a nightmare undercover
Sunrise scares the hard-on away
“Never grow old” shoots a new day
No regrets and no shame shame
Time to play my way way way

A new day
With a new pray
A new day
Brings the pleasure away

Punk without love
A cockroach crawling from the hole
Punk without love
Suffered too long alone

Jailbait page open 24/7
Nasty comics from Seven-Eleven
Tonight a teen boy gives me a bum ride
Hope an innocent girl sees the gunfight
Fire in my eyes and that sweet little “wet-pants”
Foreplay maniac gets a new chance
The sunlight punk gets his romance
In a private room of Bright Night Dance

THOSE RIGHT WORDS 

Happiness is frail, it stays only little while
Loneliness is strange, it’s grey endless mile
There’s no place to go, you wonder all alone
The moment between me and the rope, so others may hope, baby

Now I can see
Those angel’s eyes
Now I can see
Those pretty damn eyes

There’s no opportunities, no reason to stay
Everyone has an own way, praying isn’t my way
Sometimes things go like this; I’m too fast to live
The first kiss comes from the death lips, that very last kiss

Now silence speaks and no one hears
Cause in the end, we are all just numbers passing by…

You’ve got those words, those right words
You’ve got that look, that burning look
You’ve got those signs, those danger signs
You’ve got those eyes baby, those angel’s eyes

She’s a girl who’s got it all
She’s a girl who’s doing it all

I’m losing my mind
I’m losing my soul
I’m losing my heart
I’m losing it all

You’ve got that smile that devil’s smile
You’ve got those lips, those teasing lips
You’ve got those moves, those damn knocking moves
You’ve got those eyes baby, those angel’s eyes


LOOKING FOR ACTION?

The early night, I'm walking trough the downtown

Brown sugar makes me mess around

High-heels, mini-dresses on the sidewalk

Those teasers throwing sexy talk

Flashing lights on the silver screen

Shooting stars lose their dreams

This is the street religion

You lose your situation 

Jump inside, you're gonna love this ride

Uuh when the speed bites - you don't have time to fight! 

If you want it, if you need it - you have to shout it (shout it out loud)!

We love the destruction and satisfaction

But I'm lookin' for action!          

Catfights under the street lights tell me

That I'm sliding to the dark side

No cops! There are some filthy punks gettin' drunk

The city is alive again

Sirens screaming, junkies dealing

It's the street style, good old-fashion 

Stick to your guns in the wild side 

And try your fuckin' luck in the name of rock! 

Choose your side, baby dark or bright

Yeah and I start to fight, don't ask me why  

      
HIT THE GOD TO HIS FACE

 

I wake up to this sound I know well

Heartbeat in my head

Something shakes my ground

But my thirst is not jaded

I can't be proud, someone else lies down in my bed

I don't wanna be like a hound

But this house is haunted 

I'm standing my back against the wall

I've got no last wish or even call

I'm face-to-face with a gypsy boy

And eye-to-eye with his two-holed toy

Don't really wanna see the blink of those fatal eyes 

Cause I know it wouldn't be a nice suprise! 

No one can heal me, no one can feel me

No one can understand, how real is this black cold steel!

I did waste too many years, taste many kind of tears, can't hide all those fears!

Life goes round and round, what goes around, always comes around!    

Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday - any day sooner or later

I will have to pay, but it's not my turn to go

Cause I have a deal with the Devil

That's my back bone - I hit the God to his face and rest this heavenly case

Again woke up to this familiar sound

Pretty soon this time I'm out of bounds

Everyone around besides me has their fuckin' families and jobs

I can't be a decent grown-up, rather grow up to be a just another fucked-up

It's so safe to be alone, in a dead-zone!           


VOODOO TRIGGER 

Yesterday jumping in my mind

Cocktail boys did make some noise 

Booze running wild, all the girls and us 

There side by side

You can feel the magic in the air - smiling faces and groove everywhere

And nobody cares if I go to stairs and make a small booty call

Hey you with those high-heels I'm Amor on wheels I fill your dreams

After little while you'll go insane cause my sweet nightrain!    

I can't control always my mood

You know that cause I am so fuckin' good!

Voodoo trigger - and I start to squeeze

Voodoo trigger - it's your last wish

Voodoo trigger - I'm gonna make you please

Voodoo trigger - you're on your knees

Voodoo trigger - you're such a tease

Voodoo trigger - you're on the black list, baby!

Voodoo trigger - we're the freaks on the leash     

Voodoo trigger - you're on your knees!   

Again I hate that asshole, that fuckface looks me in the mirror

He steals my soul, I lose control; my sad-clown-role  

This mental rollercoaster, it makes me sick; why I'm part of it

Just a little bit close I can only lose; I hear the dead-man-blues

Too many times I forget to read between the lines

This is a passlane to madness

I play hide and seek with myself     

SMOOTHTALKER

This is one of the nights, I'm gonna make it allright
I won't hesitate, I'm gonna take my time
I'll create to you a scene, an illusion you'd like me to be
I'll promise you the stars and the moon

Don't hate the player, hate the game
You don't really need to know my name
Cause I'm the mister Smoothtalker, you know
Baby I'm Mister Cool

Late in the morning, when I rise my head
I just feel like a dead, the whole day lying in my bed
I realize that I've drunk all my money, tomorrow need a new honey
Jackie D makes me so funny!         

Mister Smoothtalker is on the run again
There's no place to hide...
        
HIT & RUN BY LOVE

  
I'm driving fast on a one-way street

This cool, chill night gives me creeps

Recently I've been the hunter

Heavy gas feet I can't drive any faster

There's no such thing as driving too far

Video did not kill the car radio star

Oh my god! Crushed my ride into telephone pole

I was hit'n run by love!

I was hit & run by love

Cruising with my Mustang

I was hit & run by love

I wanna drive with you all night long

You've got a boyfriend but this is not so wrong

Hey you heavy metal raging bikers

You should drive home and repair your bumpers

My backseat is like a bed of roses

Can't be tired; this is one of those choices

Oh shit, cops are coming after my car

I was hit'n run by love!   

             
ROOM 964 (NEVERENDING DEAD END)

 
You lie down on the floor

It begins when you open the door (964)

You take a step out of the track

The crazy train never comes back

You start learning the new attitude

And you learn that with a silver spoon

You'll make a trip to yourself

And you find youself from hell

My madness is coming in bloom

But there's no time to be crazy for the moon

Release the animal inside of me

Break the chains and open the cage

Set me free, I have a wide open sky

That's right - my flight starts when you die

And you will see, there's no future for me

I'm dancing on the razorblade

And knockin' to the heaven's gate

I hate always swing on the edge

But I live my life in the jet-sets

Again I'm feeding my vains

Again I'm one with my bed

Do I have dates with death

I can't stop and I couldn't left

I'm walking on a one-way street 

And this neverending dead end it won't let me breath  

Sometimes I feel like I'm walking through revolving doors

And spend my life in the same basement floor

I will never forget the moment when you caught me to your net

Now I lie down on my bed and everything goes red

It's not crime to have your prime time  

Pretty baby you're standing next in the line

It's not right time to blame

Cause I'm on my way to the memory lane

You don't need to back down now

Cause you're already gone baby

No future for me...