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Shibby Inkpot invites to Heavy Metal Baghdad.
Help us and save yourself!
Unermesslich viel Dank an Dieter (MSG Eichenau), Andi und Matze.
Ohne Euch wir nix.
Wir sonst:
Vinc - Bass
Franz - Vocals
Shibbape - Drums
Simon - Guitars
Die naechsten Songs folgen bald
http://www.myspace.com/shibbyinkpot
Help us and save yourself!
Unermesslich viel Dank an Dieter (MSG Eichenau), Andi und Matze.
Ohne Euch wir nix.
Wir sonst:
Vinc - Bass
Franz - Vocals
Shibbape - Drums
Simon - Guitars
Die naechsten Songs folgen bald
http://www.myspace.com/shibbyinkpot
flip their words, they are built as Satans message
imagine through the clarity, you ll be blinded by assassins
respect to them, I`ll get impressed, by all for you and me
the silence of the voiceless makes the sense of insanity
arranged as a system, when you re in you fail in judgin
disgusting on the whole line, please bury them as fascists
ignore their orders: resist, resist
I paint the walls…I need your help
save yourself or I´ll shave your ass
hey man, you seem to get it, just bullshit on the whole line, and we let it
this crisis makes the thin fat, I am telling
one day you buy their products marked with crosses and the lords head
you ll be the fart, when lord, the holy lord is shitting
ya mind is trapped, since the twenties, we shall know, no kiddin
brain on ground zero, I am the anti-hero
I paint the walls…I need your help
imagine through the clarity, you ll be blinded by assassins
respect to them, I`ll get impressed, by all for you and me
the silence of the voiceless makes the sense of insanity
arranged as a system, when you re in you fail in judgin
disgusting on the whole line, please bury them as fascists
ignore their orders: resist, resist
I paint the walls…I need your help
save yourself or I´ll shave your ass
hey man, you seem to get it, just bullshit on the whole line, and we let it
this crisis makes the thin fat, I am telling
one day you buy their products marked with crosses and the lords head
you ll be the fart, when lord, the holy lord is shitting
ya mind is trapped, since the twenties, we shall know, no kiddin
brain on ground zero, I am the anti-hero
I paint the walls…I need your help
