Lyrics
Batten Down The Hatches
Lyrics: Ollmann, Musik: Möller, December 2013© All rights reserved
First we wrote a script for a Rock’n’Roll
Strapped down – for the final storm
Prepare -- for trouble
Hold on tight and …
Batten down the hatches
Batten down the hatches - jump aside
Batten down the hatches
Survive
You are in for this amazing ride
My friends, we’ll never forget you
Never miss ---- that time
Incommunicado
Batten down the hatches
Batten down the hatches - jump aside
Batten down the hatches
Survive
Kiss your love and say good bye
(Pierced prince and f***ed your frog)
Thanks for all, good night my love
Walls crumbled down and fire burns
It’s always calm before the storm
Batten down the hatches
Batten down the hatches - jump aside
Batten down the hatches
Survive
Batten down the hatches
Batten down the hatches
Batten down the hatches
All we got is Rock 'n' Roll (Cover)
Lyrics: Calvin Russell, Musik: Calvin Russell
It's comin' at you now again and again
Over and over on the CNN
Talkin' 'bout that
Tellin' ya this
Propaganda is a satellite dish
They got everything
(They 've got) complete control
They got everything
All we got is our Rock'n'Roll
Some kind of title and a talkin' head
Pushin' numbers while our streets run red
If we die or we go on livin'
Has come down to a business decision
They got everything
(They 've got) complete control
They got everything
All we got is our Rock'n'Roll
They got everything
(They 've got) complete control
They got everything
All we got is our Rock'n'Roll
These merchant princess and their little kings
Still have their fingers into everything
The only thing we can know for sure
Is the rich get richer (and) the poor get(tin') poorer
They got everything
(They 've got) complete control
They got everything
All we got is our Rock'n'Roll
Rockin'
Keep on rockin' …
Live Wire (Cover)
Lyrics: Scott, Musik: Young, Young
Well if you're lookin' for trouble
I'm the man to see
If you're lookin' for satisfaction
I'm satisfaction guaranteed
I'm as cool as a body on ice
(Or) hotter than a rollin' dice
Send you to heaven
Take you to hell
I ain't foolin'
Can't you tell
I'm a live wire
I'm a live wire
I'm a live wire
Gonna set this town on fire
Well if you need some lovin'
And if you need some man
You've got the phone and the number
And I got no future plans
Oh come on honey you got nothin' to lose
You got the thirst 'n I got the booze
Give you an inch
Take you a mile
I wanna make you fry
I'm a live wire
I'm a live wire
I'm a live wire
Holy smoke and sweet desire
Like a hot rod baby?
Oh stick this in your fuse box
Cooler than a body on ice
Hotter than a rollin' dice
Wilder than a drunken fight
You're gonna burn tonight
I'm a live wire
I'm a live wire
I'm a live wire
And I'm gonna set this town on fire
I'm a live wire (4x)
You got me burn ….
Can't Follow You
Lyrics: Thamer, Musik: Möller, Kleinhubbert, April 2010© All rights reserved
So you think that love is just an illusion
Misleading smiles attack by surprise
All of a sudden no more than confusion
Can't believe this
Wait for me
A break would do
Incredible pace
Can't follow you
Merciless laughs at the knight without armour
How bright shines a light in crematory halls?
How could you hide your lane to these crossroads?
Can't believe this
Wait for me
A break would do
Incredible pace
Can't follow you
Wait for me
A break would do
Incredible pace
Can't follow you
There won't be friendship to the girl I dreamed of
I have to rearrange my fate
Just hate for every man around you
Can't believe this
Don't wait for me
A break's no clue
You're from outer space
Can't follow you
Shotgun Blues
Lyrics: Ollmann, Möller, Musik: Möller, Kleinhubbert, May 2010© All rights reserved
Saw her walking down the street
That attractive, really sweet
Dresses so tight at the lane
So hot, driving me insane
She’s a real woman, but not my lady
(Got the blues)
Too shy to ask for a pleasure trip
She didn’t mind, shooting from the hip
We reached the point of no return
She drives me crazy, makes me burn
Burnin' hotter than hell - I tell you, dude
(Got the blues)
As soon (as) I met her, she faded away
Tumbeling down, days change to grey
Dreaming of her, all night long
Layin' awake, writin' a song
Falling rising like the sea
Got the blues, the blues in me
Drive-By Shootin'
Lyrics: Thamer, Musik: Möller, Röger, May 2010© All rights reserved
Grey bundle on desert's highway
Is it real or morganic?
Complete stop - my lady awakes
Calm, don't run into panic
Just another drive-by shootin'
(So) leave this soul behind
It's no question of law and order
It's of doing it right
Just another drive-by shootin'
His time had come - remind
Vulture's meal on sundown ave
Wait - is it a warning?
Where the hell are we here?
My baby gives it a yawning
Can't do this anymore
I have to get it clear
Don't think of fate and justice
It's of loosing that fear
Just another drive-by shootin'
(So) leave this soul behind
It's no question of law and order
It's of doing it right
Just another drive-by shootin'
His time had come - remind
Ixx, Allah, God, Manitu
Could you all please help?
Lead me to a life of ease
Get me out of here
Just another drive-by shootin'
(So) leave this soul behind
It's no question of law and order
It's of doing it right
Just another drive-by shootin'
His time had come - remind
Policy Of Truth (Cover)
Lyrics: Depeche Mode, Musik: Depeche Mode
You had something to hide
Should have hidden it, shouldn't you?
Now you're not satisfied
With what you're being put through
It's just time to pay the price
For not listenin' to advice
(And) deciding in your youth
On the policy of truth
Things could be so different now
It used to be so civilized
You will always wonder how
It could have been if you'd only lied
It's too late to change events
It's time to face the consequence
For delivering the proof
In the policy of truth
Never again is what you swore
the time before
Never again is what you swore
the time before
Now you're standing there tongue tied
You'd better learn your lesson well
Hide what you have to hide
And tell what you have to tell
You'll see your problems multiplied
If you continually decide
To faithfully pursue
The policy of truth
Never again is what you swore
the time before
Never again is what you swore
the time before
Bäng Bang!!!
Lyrics: Thamer, Musik: Möller, January/October 2010© All rights reserved
Every beast that breaks its cage
bites the young and the older aged
It will hurt the good and bad
Robin Hood as well as Nottingham
Bäng Bang!!!, it knocks you down
Bäng Bang!!!, you hit the ground
Bäng Bang!!!, a kingdom for a hound
Bäng Bang!!!, you have to stop it now
I can't believe it
All the children sang
Priest and soldiers
And for all the show bell rang
It was in 1945
Millions of people had lost their lives
Increased by thousands on that August day
Quite a funny name - "Enola Gay"
Bäng Bang!!!, we dropped it - god
Bäng Bang!!!, an evil spot
Bäng Bang!!!, can't hear a sound
Bäng Bang!!!, but war is not closed down …
I can't believe it
All these monsters sang
President prayed
And for true man the final bell rang
All those moments back in time
Meaningless or of the powerful kind
No force is able to undo them again
Can you pick my tears out of the rain?
Bäng Bang!!!, don't let me down
Bäng Bang!!!, I'd hit the ground
Bäng Bang!!!, that awful sound
Bäng Bang!!!, so baby love me now...
I can't believe it
All the angels sang
Music played
And for us the church bell rang
Bäng Bang!!!
Bäng Bang!!!
Bäng Bang!!!
Lil' Devil (Cover)
Lyrics: The Cult Musik: The Cult
Livin' in a shack in a one-horse town
Trying to get to heaven 'fore the sun goin' down
Lizard in a bottle, yeah
Dizzy in a haze for 40 days
Hey there, little devil
Come on little devil
Be my little angel
Come on little devil
Be my, yeah, angel, ow
Oh, she came on with an alligator smile
Dynamite lover, scorpion child
Trying to get to heaven 'fore the sun goes down, yeah
She came on with a cyclone kiss
Hey there baby, you don't never miss
Lizard in a bottle, oh yeah
Come on little devil
Be my little angel
Come on little devil
Be my little angel, angel
Come on little devil
Be my little angel
Come on little devil
Be my, oh be my, angel
Black Breath
Lyrics: Thamer, Musik: Möller, Kleinhubbert, February 2011 © All rights reserved
Come on, Hobbit, keep your pace
thousand miles through Middleearth
say the word and pass that gate
black breath – a hero’s fate
black breath – feel it coming
Courage turns to fear
you can feel they're here
distress transmutes to death
nazgul brings black breath
Can’t expect a lot of help
wizzards, dwarfs and even elves
stuck in war – only desease
black breath – no times of ease
black breath – feel it coming
Courage turns to fear
you can feel they're here
distress transmutes to death
nazgul brings black breath
Guitar Solo
Ring-bearer, keep your pace
stray but a little and you'll fail
to the ruin of us all
black breath – resist his call
black breath – feel it coming
Courage turns to fear
you can feel they're here
distress transmutes to death
nazgul brings black breath
B'glore Riots
Lyrics: Möller, Musik: Möller, February 2011 © All rights reserved
LF went down to B'glore,
just for a business trip.
Grabbed his guitar and some other stuff,
beware of (idle) chills on "sunset strip".
Indian winter's heat, writing at full speed
Planned to work out some hotrod licks,
not just waisting time.
But some crazy mad dogs around
had something else in mind(s).
Welcome, welcome to
B'glore Riots, B'glore Riots
Welcome to B'glore Riots
B'glore, B'glore Riots
(We) had to stay at our hotel room
that endless Saturday.
Not much to do, nowhere to go,
no silence like the other day.
Indian winter's heat, journey at no speed
Some guy trying to quiet the crowd
was burned with gasoline.
Seemed to be his worst idea,
(as) he ended up in R.I.P.
Welcome, welcome to
B'glore Riots, B'glore Riots
Welcome to B'glore Riots
B'glore, B'glore Riots
Guitar Solo
Welcome, welcome to
B'glore Riots, B'glore Riots
Welcome to B'glore Riots
B'glore, B'glore Riots
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap (Cover)
Lyrics: Scott, Musik: Young, Young
If you're havin' trouble with your high school head
He's givin' you the blues
You wanna graduate but not in 'is bed
Here's what you gotta do
Pick up the phone, I'm always home
Call me anytime
Just ring: three-six-two-four-three-six, hey
I lead a life of crime
Dirty deeds done dirt cheap
Dirty deeds done dirt cheap
Dirty deeds done dirt cheap
Dirty deeds and they're done dirt cheap
Dirty deeds and they're done dirt cheap
You got problems in your life of love
You got a broken heart
He's double-dealin' with your best friend
That's when the teardrops start FELLA, well-uh
Pick up the phone, I'm here alone
Or make a social call
Come right in, forget about him
We'll have ourselves a ball, eh
Dirty deeds done dirt cheap
Dirty deeds done dirt cheap
Dirty deeds done dirt cheap
Dirty deeds and they're done dirt cheap, oohh
Dirty deeds and they're done dirt cheap
Whoa yeah
You got a lady and you want her gone
But you ain't got the guts
She keeps naggin' at you night 'n' day
Enough to drive you nuts
Pick up the phone, leave her alone
It's time you made a stand
For a fee, I'm happy to be
Your back door man, hey
Dirty deeds done dirt cheap
Dirty deeds done dirt cheap
Dirty deeds done dirt cheap
Dirty deeds and they're done dirt cheap, yeah
Dirty deeds and they're done dirt cheap
Dirty deeds and they're done dirt cheap
Dirty deeds and they're done dirt cheap
Concrete shoes
Cyanide
T.N.T
Done dirt cheap
Ooo, neckties
Contracts
High voltage
Done dirt cheap, eah
Dirty deeds, do anything you want me to, done dirt cheap
Dirty deeds, dirty deeds, dirty deeds, done dirt cheap
Yaaagh
All Down For Gold
Lyrics: Thamer, Musik: Kleinhubbert, March 2011 © All rights reserved
Hey Daddy, I'm back from school
Watch the TV -I'd never lie to you
Gaza now has a Berlin wall,
endless, and incredible tall.
Children's toys look like a gun
Hey Daddy, what will you come?
All down for gold,
All down for gold,
All down for gold,
All down.
Son, it's a shield or peace,
to stop the terror an' disease.
Hold on, to what I told you before:
One day, God will even the score.
Keep your faith - he'll save you
Father always knows what to do.
All down for gold,
All down for gold,
All down for gold,
All down.
Guitar Solo
All down for gold,
All down for gold,
All down for gold,
All down.
Traffic jam on my way back home
Stickin' to faith already gone.
What can I tell him, how to behave,
Are we kings or fools and slaves?
Trust in men - and you are lost
Believing in money, putting just ...
All down for gold,
All down for gold,
All down for gold,
All down.
Never Too Loud (Shit, ... but hey)
Lyrics: Möller, Musik: Möller, April 2011 © All rights reserved
The Hatches gonna rock and rule the crowd, burning a line of fire.
Hit the bugger, baby, hit it baby, hit it 'til you feel a burning desire.
Late night sessions in steaming sweat, strings're hitten to the death.
We don't care 'bout heavy decibels, even if we're getting deaf.
Shit ..., but hey, BDTH, we play Never too loud.
Shit ..., but hey, BDTH, we always stay proud.
Shit ..., but hey, BDTH, we play Never too loud.
Shit ..., but hey, BDTH, Never too loud.
The dog’s got the munchies, the cat ate the stash. The chicken and the tuna’s lying, laughing on their ass.
The monkey’s in the kitchen, and the donkey’s in the hall. Hey! Hey! Buddy, who phoned the law?
Being stoned, gettin' drunk, peeing in the washbowl, eating all the junk.
Back from trip everything look so weird, try to find my clothes, couldn't even find my shirt.
Shit ..., but hey, BDTH, we play Never too loud.
Shit ..., but hey, BDTH, we're shoutin' to the crowd.
Shit ..., but hey, BDTH, we play Never too loud.
Shit ..., but hey, BDTH, Never too loud.
Guitar Solo
Shit ..., but hey, BDTH, we play Never too loud.
Shit ..., but hey, BDTH, we're shoutin' to the crowd.
Shit ..., but hey, BDTH, we play Never too loud.
Shit ..., but hey, BDTH, Never too loud.
Shit ..., but hey, BDTH, we play Never too loud.
Shit ..., but hey, BDTH, we're shoutin' to the crowd.
Shit ..., but hey, BDTH, we play Never too loud.
Shit ..., but hey, BDTH, Never too loud.
Black Mariah
Lyrics: Christoph Kleinhubbert, Dirk Thamer, Music: Johannes Möller, September 2011 © All rights reserved
Big black Mariah
hotbed of sin
Big black desire
You can't win
Stay home, if you want to keep well
ev'ry time she calls your name, you'd better swallow
any reply - you'd better believe me
she's black Mariah - waitress from hell
Mariah's Rock'n'Roll
hotbed of sin
Big black desire
(and) you can't win
The face of an angel, unnatural fire
if she asks for love, you'd better stay deaf
deaf, dumb and blind - you'd better believe me
she's black Mariah - (the) queen of desire
Mariah's Rock'n'Roll
hotbed of sin
Big black desire
Guitar Solo
Mariah's Rock'n'Roll
hotbed of sin
Big black desire
sets balls on fire
Black nightmare as far as it seems
drowned in heart - shaking darkest dreams
you don't give a fuck - with balls on fire
your love's always shining - or is it desire?
Mariah's Rock'n'Roll
hotbed of sin
Big black Mariah
Guitar Solo
Rock 'n' Roll Isolation
Lyrics: Möller,Ollmann, Musik: Möller, Kleinhuggert, December 2010/June 2011© All rights reserved
Played at our hometown bar,
Troubles seemed so far.
So far away from us,
But mistake!
Virus hit fabtone,
Disease unknown!
Send him to hospital,
Living hell!!!
Rock Rock Rock’n’ Roll Isolation
Rock Rock Rock’n’ Roll Isolation
(He) was taken by surprise
Horny nurses dressed in white.
Dirty chicks all around,
He felt like being hellbound / tumbling down
Rock Rock Rock’n’ Roll Isolation
Rock Rock Rock’n’ Roll Isolation
Guitar Solo
He’d some crazy dreams,
Rick’s riding lazer beams.
Was all this for real
Or just haluzination?
Rock Rock Rock’n’ Roll Isolation
Rock Rock Rock’n’ Roll Isolation
Hatch Bänger
Lyrics: Dirk Thamer; Music: Johannes Möller, BDTH March 2012 © All rights reserved
If you met them - on your way to work
If you met them - at lunch or supper time
If you met them - you wouldn't say a word
If you met them - just watch and lurk
No gold, no charity, Hatch banger - make me smile
Watch Tim, go Lizzy go! Hatch banger - love that style
So cute and horrible, Hatch banger - lead my crowd
Watch Tim, go Lizzy go! Hatch banger - make me smile
If we jump out - and we touch the sky
If we jump out - you won't hear me cry
If we jump out - and all is crushing down
If we jump out - what do you have in mind?
No gold, no charity, hatch banger - make me smile
Watch Tim, go Lizzy go! Hatch banger - love that style
So cute and horrible, hatch banger - lead my crowd
Watch Tim, go Lizzy go! Hatch banger - make me smile
If we play here - and I can see your face
If we play here - your body moves around
If we play here - just enjoy the sound
If we play here - could be no better place
No gold, no charity, hatch banger - make me smile
Watch Tim, go Lizzy go! Hatch banger - love that style
So cute and horrible, hatch banger - lead my crowd
Watch Tim, go Lizzy go! Hatch banger - make me smile
Don’t cry
Lyrics: Johannes Möller; Music: Johannes Möller, BDTH May 2012 © All rights reserved
Heavy rain, storm's arriving
Weather turns bad, same with your mood
Heavy rain falling down
You don't feel good, feel like dog food.
I won't buy no K, no I, no A at all.
Officer command: "Balls to the wall".
Loosing your grip, anger arise
That's no surprise
Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry
It just hurts for a while
Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry
Say "Fuck You!" and smile
Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry
Say "Fuck You!" and smile
Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry
Say "Fuck You!" and smile
Stormy weathers, hard to sail,
Keepin' track, your' out on bail.
Crying in your beer, no help at all,
Rising up comes before you fall.
Sometimes it feels like leathal stings,
Remind, it's not over 'til the fat lady sings.
I won't buy no K, no I, no A at all.
Officer command: "Balls to the wall".
Loosing your grip, anger arise
That's no surprise
Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry
It just hurts for a while
Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry
Say "Fuck You!" and smile
Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry
Say "Fuck You!" and smile
Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry
Say "Fuck You!" and smile
Solo
Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry
Say "Fuck You!" and smile
Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry
Say "Fuck You!" and smile
Two Face Woman
Lyrics: Johannes Möller; Music: BDTH April 2014 © All rights reserved
Two face woman – kind hearted man.
Just wants my money – it’s hard to stand.
Land of milk and honey – promised in your hand.
This two face woman – leads you to the promised land.
Sometimes you think and sometimes you don’t.
Sometimes you will and sometimes you won’t.
Two face woman – drivin’ me insane.
Two face woman – she’s as sweet as candy cane.
Two face woman – always good to know.
Two face woman – who’s your friend ‘n’ who’s your foe.
Sometimes you think and sometimes you don’t.
Sometimes you will and sometimes you won’t.
Solo
Sometimes you think and sometimes you don’t.
Sometimes you’ll try and sometimes you won’t.