Kmfdm - Kunst lyrics

"get your a** back here get your a** back here" "i want to come back there, but i'm f**ing hanging out with knmfmdm i can't even f**ing say it" "kmfdm are blowing themselves to hell kmfdm are blowing themselves to hell kmfdm are blowing themselves to hell blowing themselves to hell blowing themselves to hell..." juke joint jezebel, r.u.ok? help us save us take us away money, power, murder, blame ooh la la, not in my name a drug against war, attak/reload kmfdm: k** mother f**ing depeche mode son of a gun, what do you know? kmfdm: k** mother f**ing depeche mode don't you blow your top, every day's a good day spit s**m, back- back in the ussa itchy b**hy, from here on out come on/go off, dirty, kraut disobedience, anarchy bullets bombs and bigotry torture, terror, b**hes, boots never say never, thank you, brute s** on the flag, ready to blow kmfdm: k** mother f**ing depeche mode more and faster, rebels in control kmfdm: k** mother f**ing depeche mode german engineering, astounding ingenuity 29 years of conceptual continuity viva la mort, people of the lie no meat no man, d.i.y. the unrestrained use of excessive force world war iii, move on, adios a drug against war, attak/reload kmfdm: k** mother f**ing depeche mode son of a gun, what do you know? kmfdm: k** mother f**ing depeche mode kmfdm: k** mother f**ing depeche mode kmfdm: k** mother f**ing depeche f**ing mode