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Butter Side Down
01:54
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When gravity strikes it hits right to the core
Straight to rock bottom and darkness galore
Falling Apart
I´m turning around
Over The Edge
On the Butter side down
You try to devastate I can´t win the fight
I want to get on up need to get through the night
Falling Apart
I stick to the ground
Over The Edge
On the butter side down
Butter side down
I am down on the floor again
Not worth getting up, not worth moving on
Butter side down
Try to get back on track again
What´s holding me up (is) what´s bringing me down
Butter side down
All it needs is a little push
Butter side down
Freight Train right into the bone
Butter side down
All it needs is a little push
Butter side down
Not worth going to catch my fall
Fate calls my name as I´m turning around
Over the edge on the butter side down
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Frying Humanity
01:33
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We had our time, we had our chances
But today we´re on the edge of insanity
We roll the dice, we don´t have answers
And we know there is going to be a tragedy
No Brain
And no future
We are the frying humanity
Extinct
And you know it
We are the frying humanity
We kill ourselves, we kill the nature
All for nothing but the sake of the economy
(But) we don´t care, we just keep going
Blind to see we´re on the road to our final days
No Brain
And no future
We are the frying humanity
Extinct
And you know it
We are the frying humanity
Crown Of Creation
Frying humanity
Degeneration
Edge of insanity
Fry humanity
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Faked Potatoes
04:02
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Liar
I create a picture of myself
A perfect image of a glowing outer shell
I design for everyone to see
Faking stories for someone I want to be
My life is a lie
It´s all faked potatoes and lullaby
I pretend, fill the word with lies
I´ve lost myself in all the emptiness inside
In a cage with fire and ice
I can´t run away from the prison in my mind
My life is a lie
It´s all faked potatoes and lullaby
I´ve gone too far, eaten alive
Alive by lies
I´ve gone too far, hollow inside
I`m dying
My life is a lie
It´s all faked potatoes and lullaby
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4. |
Fried Noise
03:36
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I hear sizzling, i surrender control
No use for escaping at all
A shadow lying down on my soul
So hollow but heavy inside
Fried Noise is killing me
Fried Noise
Pitch black into the void
Fried Noise
Potato disease
Fried Noise
No signal
Fried Noise
Potato disease
Fried Noise
A stranger on the frying rack again
Dipping me down in a mess
But someday I decide not to give a fuck
Finally the broadcasting stops
Fried Noise is killing me
Fried Noise
Pitch black into the void
Fried Noise
Potato disease
Fried Noise
No signal
Fried Noise
Potato disease
Fried Noise
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5. |
Generation Fry
03:16
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6. |
Fuck Off And Fry
03:11
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Heard it all before, I listened forever
All that crap I can´t take it no more
Your secret knowledge
Your unawareness
Bottom line
(You) Don´t see what you´ve become
You shout in my face, call me a liar
Cut the shit and stay in your place
Don´t waste my time and I don´t give a damn
Bottom line
(You) Don´t see what you´ve become
End of story
I´m quitting right now
Fuck Off And Fry
End of story
I draw the line
Fuck Off And Fry
My brain is flat, my body hollow
My life is sad but I like to follow
All a hoax, that´s your intention
You do it all for a bit of attention
No facts, distrust,
Common sense disobey you must
Fuck me, am I a lizard
You give a speech, that´s the worst part
Baked potatoes, in a tinfoil
Ain´t that weird, do they know
Shit we don´t
Digging deeper, getting wiser
Know-it-all
But nothing at all
End of story
I´m quitting right now
Fuck Off And Fry
End of story
I draw the line
Fuck Off And Fry
Why don´t you fuck off and fry
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7. |
Black Fryday
03:22
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I am stoked I go for greed
I´m getting shit I dont really need
Black Fryday here I come
All of my savings gone in a day
I´ve never been rich, but no, that´s ok
I´m filling my pockets I´m fighting the crowd
I´ve never been selfish (but) today I am proud
Fuck you go mental
You go insane
Who tastes the blood never gets off again
Fuck you go mental
You go insane
A predator knows how we´re playing the game
I´m on a mission, I go for gold
I´m losing control but it never gets old
I´m filling my pockets I´m fighting the crowd
I´ve never been happy today I am proud
I am stoked I go for greed
I´m getting shit I dont really need
Black Fryday here I come
Give me more, more, more, more
I need the carnage
Give me more, more, more, more
Now I´m poor but entertained
Fuck you go mental
You go insane
Who tastes the blood never gets off again
Fuck you go mental
You go insane
A predator knows how we´re playing the game
I am stoked I go for greed
I´m getting shit I dont really need
Black Fryday here I come
Cheap is king
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8. |
No Time To Fry
03:25
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Promises die as time moves along
I should have known right away
A frozen potato instead of a heart
All you can do is betray
You exploit me
I´ve been blind
Give me a break
Each day a sacrifice
I gave you all my life
No i can´t pay the price
I need to break the tie
A wasted life, a waste of time
Ain´t nothing allright
If I don´t start to fry
For what it´s worth
At least I tried
Each day a sacrifice
I gave you all my life
No i can´t pay the price
I need to break the tie
Once again
Once again
No time to fry
No way out
No way out
No time to fry
Torn apart
Torn apart
No time to fry
Wasted life
Wasted life
No time to fry
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9. |
On The Wedge
02:26
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Turn out the lights
Hide in your basement
Pray for salvation
And get your last
War is the answer
Let´s nuke the world
Go get our gun
Wipe out the living
You don´t think twice
It can´t be undone
War is the answer
Let´s nuke the world
Guilty
Don´t know the reason
We don´t know why
Over and over
The innocent die
War is the answer
Let´s nuke the world
Blood in the streets
Death all around
Crime after crime
We all suffer defeat
War is the answer
Let´s nuke the world
On The Wedge
You´re dying for glory
You´re dying for fame
Your death will be useless
The world is in flames
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10. |
Fried Eyes
03:59
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Lights out away we go
Turn it up you like the show
On the streets worlds collide
Another day, another fight
Hey, fried eyes can see
Hey, fried fire in me
Bright days, darker nights
It glows like northern lights
One doe, two steps back
Another day, another crack
Hey, fried eyes can see
Hey, fried fire in me
Fried Eyes
A burning fire
Fried eyes
There´s no desire
Stick tight, sound of hate
Crossed lines far too late
Rise up, take the fall
Another day, another brawl
Hey, fried eyes can see
Hey, fried fire in me
Fried eyes, blind to see
Fucked up society
Living end, dying sky
Another day, another lie
Hey, fried eyes can see
Hey, fried fire in me
Fried Eyes
A burning fire
Fried eyes
There´s no desire
Fried Eyes
A burning fire
Fried eyes
There´s no desire
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11. |
Frys´R´Us
03:31
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We work to die, day and night
Until we are falling apart
We crucify, our mental health
And still we believe we´re smart
We get payed, next to nothing
While companies float in cash
We still do, the best we can
So nobody steals our job
We are born
We work
We sleep
And then we die
We harvest food, still we starve
And nobody bats an eye
We dine the rich, they spit in your face
And yet we pay them respect
It´s our work, our potatoes
But the land belongs to them
Now listen up, reality slap
You´ve got to stand up for your fries
The Fries are us
The Fries are us
Deep fried in agony
Fight to survive
Potato is coming
Sick of the lies
Fries are us
Fries are us
Fries are us
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The Fryology Theatre Jena, Germany
The Fryology Theatre - eine lange Geschichte ohne Vergangenheit. Motörheadmäßiger, knollenschneller Punk-n-Roll, erstfrittiert und begründet im Jahr 2009.
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