Evil Superstars No More Bad People
Touch me, hardrocker!
Touch me!
Motorcycle maniacs all took the bus
a drunken pope grabbed a tit and said
what's the fu-u-u-uzz
saw my cousin argueiing
with the raisin of dooom
Honey, we must stop bringing out the nazidoctor in us
bored to the bone
sunshine moan
up with people
guitar goose
angelskin shoes
quizmaster blues
relax have a lemonade
big adventures can wait
in a minute we'll go out and shoot all people that hate
one thousand bombs and granates
nothing beats a cosy clash of some titans to me
I don't know about the rest
Boney M onion hell, motherfucker
oh no no, robot no, up you go
no more bad people
let only the goood fight
wanna be your swordmaster
and you can be my queen of the night
iron sandwich, dead soup song, Michael Botton
babyskullbathobbyclub rockin'tub fairyburger ulcerpie
raymower some good times will do just fine