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On the streets of Oberhausen Winding through the Berlin alleys So innocent about their sins They still believe that they can win Not afraid to speak their mind Life's out before their time Smashing bottles on the dance floor Raging like the Ripperbahn Drinking from the cup of life No one understands their plight The life they lead proves their worth Let the meek inherit the earth YOUNG PUNKS THEY GO TO HEAVEN ALL OF YOU CAN TO HELL Rollin bones at the Fraken Drinkin bourbon in a Swedish prison Fired up one German night Up on stage under the lights Screaming with a hundred voices Fists up in all their glory Aus Songtexte Mania