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Second rate exhibition of second hand ideas Uninhibited mediocres looking for an easy way To appear Can you hear this clamour? It's the sound of normality The audience loves low quality This junk is called Reality There is no dignity remainder You're the worm now acting for chickens Standby your mind just for a while Trash within their peck you worm are dead, here comes the refresh Show time for whoever let's sell the banality We never meant to see You've just to knead up this shitcake with Nonsense, soccer, knives and tits Intolerant, cruel, sad, rude sale of beauty and ugliness A global market town with old women gossip All around On the screen everything is more and organized Couple troubles at 9 P.M. Relative's murdered interviews After ten SongtexteDance, you bitch for me So I can flirt with your big ass Talk, you dump, make me Think you have something to tell and Say you're crazy to appear A non conventional monkey You're the surrogate of a world that uses and disposes Why are u trying to be someone to it? Face the truth Once cradle of the culture Now dancing fool Here the insignificant is prized Nothing floor us as ordinary Oh, once cradle of the culture Once shining light Our country is gone and all that was has passed us by Downward trend is entertainment Rubbish is gold Otherwise you are outdated and be considered no more Show time for whoever let's sell the banality We've never meant to see You've just to knead up this shitcake with Nonsense, soccer, knives and tits Let's pretend to tell something special, it's all my pleasure I can't believe that's me Enslaved by your cathodic bullshit You made me stupid I can't renounce to see Aus Songtexte Mania