A little bit gangster

 Rock'n'Roll, Baby!

 Yeah!

Guns banks grabbing, CIA, FBI
I'm looking for a car that stands nearby
what's a fucking fortune what's going wrong
I am looking for my car, but why so long?

Cops are shooting not so well
And i fell i'm standing at the hell
What's the fuck i can't understand
But i know that i shouldn't be banned

Skies are falling down my fucking knees
Leafs are falling from their damned trees
Sun is going down the horizon
And I feel it will be my last song

Oh, no!
Oh, no!
Fuck this!
Fuck that!

Clouds go together in a mystical way
I'm looking for a car, but where's it, hey!
Cops are shooting in me again
They can't aim me - me fucking man!

No big deal, grabbing the money
Rest of my life will be like a honey
Do they think it is so funny?
Shot me down, help me, mummy!

Oh, no!
Oh, no!
Fuck this!
Fuck that!

Guns banks grabbing, CIA, FBI
I'm looking for a car that stands nearby
Fucking girl-friend left me alone
So I need my car and i go home

Cops pursuit very high speed
I don't know where this way lead
Pedal to the metal and shot the lights down
Goin' to the Heaven with the gangster's crown

Oh, no!
Oh, no!
Fuck this!
Fuck that!

Guns banks grabbing, CIA, FBI
I'm looking for a car that stands nearby
what's a fucking fortune what's going wrong
I am looking for my car, but why so long?


December, 5th. 2005