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We love to play in small locations
Sticky, dirty... fucked up places
We still love this, we are still alive.

We love to look into your faces
When you're singing
Our old "Punkrock-Scheisse"
So friends, come on stage
And have some fun

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We love to eat your local meal
Chili con carne, mostly "sin"
We'll stay tonight,
Drink you beer and your wine

We clean our teeth in public baths
Where fifty others clean their asses
We came to you (that far)
To get drunk at your bar.

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Maybe we aren't properly in tune
And sometimes
We forget a song or two
We cannot dance and cannot sing,
Especially after four-five drinks
And even if we could
We wouldn't change one thing

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