Anthem   

für die sänger ..

yeaaaaaah!

HUH!!

ah, yeah!

Turn off the sound of silence
Garfunkel just killed Simon
My mouth just keeps on climbin’
Up, up, up, up, up, and I'm in,

Ok, our music’s violent
Explodes like dynamite and
Light bulbs but no ideas
Now your gonna see it


We’re the cold hand slidin’ down your warm shirt
We’re the motherfuckin' Rock ‘N’ Roll Soldiers
We’re the bad man comin’ and it won’t hurt
We’re the motherfuckin’ Rock ‘N’ Roll Soldiers


That’s right we’re comin’ in
Don’t lose,we always win,
We’ll tell it like it is:
EVERYBODY IS OUR BITCH!!

If you don’t agree with this
Take a second and try our chips
Roasted to perfection
Flavorful, not flavorless 


We’re the cold hand slidin’ down your warm shirt
We’re the motherfuckin' Rock ‘N’ Roll Soldiers
We’re the bad man comin’ and it won’t hurt
We’re the motherfuckin’ Rock ‘N’ Roll Soldiers


oooooOOOOHHHHHHHH!!! OW!! yeeeeeaahhhhhh!!! ow!! yeah!! 


We’re the cold hand slidin’ down your warm shirt
We’re the motherfuckin' Rock ‘N’ Roll Soldiers
We’re the bad man comin’ and it won’t hurt
We’re the motherfuckin’ Rock ‘N’ Roll(YEAH!)Soldiers
We’re the cold hand slidin’ down your warm(down your warm shirt)shirt
We’re the motherfuckin’ Rock ‘N’ Roll Soldier(soooh!)
We’re the bad man comin’ and it won’t hurt(nooo it wont!)
We’re the motherfuckin’ Rock ‘N’ Roll Soldiers


I'm a motherfuckin' Rock 'N' Roll Soldier