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Intro
01:59
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hey mother, i ́m a giant
hey nature, i ́m a lion
i don ́t care i ain ́t looking for love
your needs are my profession
i don ́t pay i am taking whats mine
you suffer and i ́m in heaven
all i want is your rotten soul
don ́t stop till i own the world
all i want is your rotten soul
can ́t stop till i got
i take it, you leave it
yet another one fries the crust
i take it, you leave it
i ́m not going to stop
hey mother, i ́m a sinner
hey nature, be my dinner
i don ́t care its all of you
you wanted it this way
fuck you, i rise
your own fatal disease
all i want is your rotten soul
don ́t stop till i own the world
all i want is your rotten soul
can ́t stop till i got
i take it, you leave it
yet another one fries the crust
i take it, you leave it
i ́m not going to stop
give me gold
give me hope
give me time
give me all you own / give me all your life
give me blood
give me fate
give me brain
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Pommes Myself
03:47
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i feel overloaded, i can ́t stand anymore
my bathtub is loaded, i ́ve been planning for long
i sacrificed ́tatoes, oh the lord will forgive
the world overcrowded, i am giving it space
open the cage
in my boiling coffin is no place for retreat
it ́s me and my muffin with a beer as last meal
i never found reason, never figured it out
to look for a meaning was the worst i could do
say goodfry as i pommes myself
dreams come true now, feel complete now
time has come as i pommes myself
i can ́t move now, i can ́t lose now
come with me as i pommes myself
dreams come true now, feel complete now
watch me burn as i pommes myself
i ́m living the dream as i am going to die
i always had wanted to become a fry
my life will be ending my thoughts will be shy
the suffering over when i ́m like a fry
hot, my little toe is burned
god, the burning oil is lit
hot, thought it be easier
god, it could be a bad idea
fuck, i ́m jumping in now
watch me fry
say goodfry as i pommes myself
dreams come true now, feel complete now
time has come as i pommes myself
i can ́t move now, i can ́t lose now
come with me as i pommes myself
dreams come true now, feel complete now
watch me burn as i pommes myself
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Live And Let Fry
03:39
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i ́m so sick of your everyday life
overloaded streets full of you and cars and trash
i don ́t belong here, right?
I can ́t breathe i don ́t see myself
in all the store windows, all the ads, oh no
i ́m feeling empty
crowded places everywhere
but i don ́t see a hint of humanity around
you are just machines like me
i ́m breaking out
let living
i let you live you let me fry
i walk alone
leave me out
i let you live you let me
i don ́t really need your time
don ́t need you
all i want to do now
is live and let fry
there ́s no way i can stand the pressure
all i got to do is to work till i ́m a wreck
but in the end for what?
I don ́t dream anymore at night
i ́m dreaming at my job of an acre for myself
where no one bothers me
shit part is i need cash for this
cash i spend on drugs and booze i need
to keep me up all day
i ́m breaking out
let living
i let you live you let me fry
i walk alone
leave me out
i let you live you let me
i don ́t really need your time
don ́t need you
all i want to do now
is live and let fry
i ́m done, frylight
too young to die
fuck off i don ́t care
eat shit, i don ́t care
i ́m done, frylight
too young to die for you
live and let fry
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All I Can Do Is Fry
03:37
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high noon i am ready
want my potato punch?
fry time you are starving
you wait in line for lunch
i smell bad, i feel bad
but i don ́t care how long you wait
you fight, you are yelling
there is no time to lose
but you can ́t decide now
which mayonnaise to choose
hard delay, go away
but i don ́t care how long you wait
hey, i keep on waiting
hey, nothing i can do
all i can do, i fry for you
each day you come and play the game
each day you are going to pick the same
each day but i don ́t give a damn
i spend my life pretending
each day you don ́t know what to choose
each day you got no time to loose
each day i ́m getting bad reviews
fry life
each day you come and play the game
each day you are going to pick the same
listen i can ́t make it faster if you don ́t speed up, bitch
hey, i keep on waiting
hey, nothing i can do
all i can do, i fry for you
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Disfries
03:40
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i ́m always too late, too late for my future
i ́m heading to work but time is almost over
new shoes, a shirt and new resolutions
had fries for lunch, they are dripping all over
now i am fucked, i look like a trash can
is it always be this?
get it off
don ́t you embrace me
get it off
don ́t decorate me
i just want to get it off of myself / me
i ́m late for my girl, she left when she saw me
i ́m standing alone but mayonnaise warm me
no job, no cash, no plan for tomorrow
no girl, no luck, and in constant sorrow
now i am fucked, i look like a trash can
will it always be this?
get it off
don ́t you embrace me
get it off
don ́t decorate me
i just want to get it off of myself / me
damn this fries
get it off
don ́t you embrace me
get it off
don ́t decorate me
i just want to get it off of myself / me
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Licence To Grill
01:53
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i need blood everyday
i need flesh everyday
i don ́t care how they live
i don ́t care how they die
licence to kill, chicken marsala
licence to grill, roastbeef valhalla
licence to kill, you make the call
but i ́m no killer after all
i need bones everyday
i need ribs everyday
i don ́t know how they live
i don ́t know how they die
licence to kill, chicken marsala
licence to grill, roastbeef valhalla
licence to kill, you make the call
but i ́m no killer after all
i don ́t kill but i need dead things
i don ́t kill but i eat dead things
flesh, bone, eye, skin
tail, hoof, heart, spleen
dug, lung, balls, gut
i eat crap
ear, vein, nose, dick
knee, ass, brain, neck
i don ́t care ́cause
i am crap
i need blood everyday
i need flesh everyday
i don ́t care how they live
i don ́t care how they die
licence to kill, chicken marsala
licence to grill, roastbeef valhalla
licence to kill, you make the call
but i ́m no killer after all
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fading shadows as i wake up alone
rising daylight and my girl ain ́t at home
oh she ́s been gone for a long time
said she ́d be coming right back to me
where ́s my girl?
oh she ́s been picking up breakfast
that ́s for sure on the fast-food way
clouds on a sunshiny day
she won ́t tell me
where she ́s been, where she ate
she betrayed me
that ́s my girl, that ́s my fate
oh she ́s been gone for a long time
said she ́d be coming right back to me
where ́s my girl?
oh she ́s been picking up breakfast
that ́s for sure on the fast-food way
tell me where you ate, eat last night
don ́t lie, goodbye
you don ́t smell yourself, don ́t smell right
don ́t lie, goodbye
tell me where you ate, eat last night
don ́t lie, goodbye
goodbye tonight
you ́re gone you ́re addicted
you need acrylamide
and you hide it from me, hiding your passion
you can ́t be honest with me
you drown your intesties
you say it ́s allright
but it will kill you one day, killing your life
take a salad from me
don ́t you fry
tell me where you ate, eat last night
don ́t lie, goodbye
you don ́t smell yourself, don ́t smell right
don ́t lie, goodbye
tell me where you ate, eat last night
don ́t lie, goodbye
goodbye tonight
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Potating Grace
04:00
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fry you, fry me a million
downstairs on the ground floor
staircase enemy, fatty
can ́t stop eating dead spuds
my knees weaker than my dick
obese elegancy, fatty degeneration of the heart
i don ́t go for a diet, i don ́t go for a walk outside
sunlight enemy for my skin, i don ́t move
i need double the trousers, i need four pieces of shirt
moonlight enemy for my fridge
i don ́t stop
potating grace, mash right
one butter is fine, you take four
give me some of that shit, double up, bitch
oh yeah, this will probably kill me
machines are keeping me living, machines preparing my food
i am so isolated, i am detached
i need double the trousers, i need four pieces of shirt
moonlight enemy for my fridge
i don ́t stop
fatty degeneration of the heart
obese
potating grace, mash right
one butter is fine, you take four
give me some of that shit, double up, bitch
oh yeah, this will probably kill me
huargh
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Heat
03:31
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i saw it coming all along
no it ain ́t the first time i am dying on the floor
set my mind off again
and i left my brain somewhere down at the bar
oh i have gone to far, no way back now
heat is rising, dust to dust
oh my lights went out, heat is rising
huargh, i ́m unconscious
huargh, i can ́t move anymore
fuck you i ́m fine
i am done with myself
flames are pouring around
and it ́s burning inside of my stove
i am losing control
and i ́m reaching the edge of my soul
i ́m on fire
i desire
give me heat, give me the fire
leave me burning alone
give me smoke, break the inferno tonight
end it now
all done, leave me burning
i ́m going to fire it up now
back to black, life is over
i ́m going to see you in hell
roast flesh, ready to die
i am going to smoking you (?)
that was my last time i burned food in the stove
so heat
so fire
leave burning
heat
give me all that i need
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We The Fries
03:33
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huargh, oi
too old to work, too young to die
too late for the day, too poor for the night
a hunger inside but nothing to fry
a ticket to hell, no money to die right now
we the fries
too clever for people too dumb for my job
no use for religion potato is my god
my skin is metal my soul made of shame
my fridge is empty but i am big in champagne
we the fries
i ́m shitting yeast, shitting on my shoulder again
i ́m sleeping well, sleeping in potato store
go fuck yourself, i ain ́t spending money on you
i don ́t give a shit, i ́m done with myself this year
fight your fate
we the fries
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Fry Society
04:10
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in fry society there ́s no variety
i ́m bored as hell
you starve to death while i ́m in bed
i bought a plane you die of something i can cure
but you ́re unable to pay
in fry society there is no empathy
i ́m rich as fuck
i own the world and shit on it
a single flick and all of you be forced to kneel
i got more money than brain
i make you fry
and dump the food because i don ́t know
do what i want
ain ́t no one stop me till i ́m gone
i got more money than soul
i ́m fry society
i am your destiny
we ́re fry society
fuck your authority
let ́s watch the world burn
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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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