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Nord
01:40
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100.000
03:20
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First contact __ the start is quite simple /
Put the needle on the record and that's it for the silence /
I deliver, everything creamy full of vanilla, filling tracks with syllables /
they fall off the lip, according to the motto 'out of the mouth off the mind'/ lumps evaporate deep down inside me and disappear in the wind / knots untangle themselves, from dull and dreary to it doesn't get any better than this / you need it absolutely/
I don't need anything /
do double shifts and reach my limits /
hopefully not, because L One and LeoLex, the combination so sick /
Thunder and lightning , is it due to our fundamental serenity? /
maybe, late evening alone at home until the muse stops by /
hands off my substances /
Swagger too curvy within an absurd mainstream culture /
like a bouquet of clichés one hundred thousand ideas and one sentence /
Suspicion of being obsessed over writing lyrics /
with a little imagination I put a picture on every bar /
keeping it thorough, progress put into words /
one hundred thousand ideas and a sentence /
imagination, obsessed over writing lyrics /
one hundred thousand ideas and one sentence/
progress put into words /
I reach a strange area of consciousness, diving into unlimited reality / immersed in mystical streams _ fantasy worlds /
crazy vocabulary dug up and meticulously transferred /
with chalk on boards , stashed for posterity /
the west is going under, what a surprise /
conformal robots with blood on their hands /
the figure in my mirror speaks volumes and assures me /
that everything is okay, that everything is too late /
aiming high, the growth finite like Tetris /
understatements forgotten, people are greedy and arrogant/
obstruct ways with a 'plate mine fetish' /
there's a rule for everything, and contracts, finicky/
doing exactly what the scene talks about /
Everyone against everyone __ until everyone is waving white flags /
From the idle eaves to the atomic rains, damn /
one hundred thousand ideas and one sentence /
Suspicion of being obsessed over writing lyrics /
with a little imagination I put a picture on every bar /
keeping it thorough, progress put into words /
one hundred thousand ideas and a sentence /
imagination, obsessed over writing lyrics /
we work on texts, beats and cuts until it's right /
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3. |
Die Wunder des Alltags
02:57
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Take it easy
no stress, this is 'balm for the soul', climb off the chair /
and for heaven's sake take the rope from your throat /
what I'm telling you isn't that bad, believe me /
it's also suitable for sensitive ears like eating ice cream in summer /
beautiful pictures not a gloomy world full of paranoia /
everything is okay until your body overacidifies /
chill out, until they dig you out of your ice block /
Hail damage, killing time, let's start something somewhere /
no plan, this is not a movie in which dark figures beat each other up/
it's pure happiness like when people embrace each other deeply /
bad air quality in here, but at least it's warm /
I like my people weird and unorganised instead of them being aggressive/
with guns under their arms, man that disgusts me /
there's police at every street corner already putting on gloves /
and I put flowers in their Walther PPs /
pretty young for your age, half asleep I enjoy ...
... everyday's miracles, hammocks out, even besides the lane /
there's a never ending traffic jam, wow /
we release what the scene needs /
while you're killing it we are building something up /
and that is the miracles of everyday life /
hammocks out, even besides the lane /
there's a never ending traffic jam, wow /
we release what the scene needs /
while you're killing it we are building something up
Spontaneous applause we release what the scene needs /
While you're destroying everything we're building something up /
The input is diligently flowing until content is dammed up /
and a year turns into a minute, open your eyes, this it what it looks like/
when letters paint pictures and when we choose words wisely /
people suddenly listen to what we tell them, it gets quiet in the hall /
sure thing, we can flow without a message /
but then why the stage and the microphone? /
Why do we do this? so much to do, the time is limited /
our monopoly develops by itself, no competition /
this is only for the moment, equivalent to a flame /
that burns into eternity, the essence of our daily existence /
it's about waking up now, for real? can't be true? /
dream your entire life? I prefer living the dream /
throw in the towel, there's a thousand excuses /
or go through with it, greetings to your haters /
only if you keep working on your craft, you'll become a smooth operator later/
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4. |
Kali
03:00
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I lie still on my back, watching the clouds/
I don't have the patience to observe them in peace/
And I wonder if someone is looking down at me from above /
blood-red light breaks, the horizon darkens /
the wind fills sails, high grasses dance /
I don't want to go yet, clouded by thoughts /
and self-doubt, real vain or too thoughtful about the opinions of others / was the event worthwhile? /
do I spin around in circles without moving forward /
or is the goal to sunbathe on an orbit /
and chill, the universe grows even without me /
so reward yourself, turn everything off, when you're on drugs /
sitting on a couch or stop the self-destruction /
What a bunch of bullshit, everyone as they wish, everyone was once eighteen /
if you really don't feel like it anymore, grab cyanide capsules /
I want to change the world, not leave it too soon /
I want to change the world, not leave it too soon /
no shit, I've got a lot to finish up /
for example immortalize these bars on beats by L One /
experience the moment and hold on tight like on a roller coaster /
I get lost on spec and yet I have finally arrived /
I suppose that everything really makes sense /
but don't quite understand why they're such pedants /
loosen up, let go, fly in the wind /
I don't care who spends their days more intensively wow /
it almost seems as if everyone has to bite the dust /
but until that day I'm gonna write the parts day after day /
what else am I supposed to do? I go to great lengths with the styles /
and loose my sense of time /
it's time, I don't have to encrypt anything anymore /
what I think has rhyme and reason, make something whole out of the pieces /
the plot has no holes, yes, the film is not finished yet /
I want to change the world and not leave it too soon /
it's time, I don't have to encrypt anything anymore /
I want to change the world, not leave it too soon /
it's time, I don't have to encrypt anything anymore /
I want to change the world, not leave it too soon /
it's time, I don't have to encrypt anything anymore /
I want to change the world, not leave it too soon /
it's time, I don't have to encrypt anything anymore /
I want to change the world, and I don't need to own it /
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5. |
Graphix (mit Dens)
02:59
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Große Reden (mit D-Fekt)
02:10
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Ost
02:17
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Kompass
03:14
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Süd
02:02
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Exit (mit Jack Diggs)
03:30
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(Esc)alation
03:18
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19. |
Wetterlage
02:49
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20. |
West
02:12
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247
02:56
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