Ain’t nobody got time for bad tunes!
…you’de better listen to


I never thought I would have to write something like this, but since some years, the world has become a different and very strange place. People enjoy competing to see who has more power, money and who is the better Nazi. For me, this is an unbelievable development, and as a German, I can only warn against it! Such self-focus and narcissism has never led to anything good. We Germans have had very intense experiences with this, which resulted in millions of innocent deaths – world wide-, the destruction of other countries, and the complete destruction of our own country. I believe we need to reach out to each other again and not shout at each other recklessly and demand our ‘rights’ at all costs. No one is entitled to anything. Let’s stick together and fight poverty in the world instead of putting our money into crappy political agendas! Stop electing evil people and believing that they will do something for you. That is not the case! These guys are only working for themselves!
Music and lyrics have to form a unit for me. The lyrics of my songs describe strange people and are often political. I want to bring people together and use my lyrics to help people overcome human errors such as racism, opportunism, violence and too much Testosterone. Sometimes a bad word is used, as an artist I take the right to write as the meaning of the lyrics demands. So I apologise if a text feels offensive or outrageous to you. But honestly… that’s exactly the point!
Styles? I appreciate many styles and enjoy listening to them. My compositions are not based on styles; depending on my mood, I compose in a style that suits me. I write Waltzes, Rock ‘n Roll, Tango, Hard Stuff and much more. It is challenging to categorise mr.kim, yet the mix of styles is once again a distinctive style of its own… simply mr.kim…

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Hear, hear the sounds,
whispering in the night
Sounds of freedom and eternity,
let me sing the
Ode to the night, let me sing, the
Ode to the night, let me sing
See the black shadows in the night, see the fear inside
Feel the creeping creatures coming out, let me sing the
Ode to the night, let me sing, the
Ode to the night, let me sing

You are the one to shout out the hate with a red and distorted face
You shout at us because you know the truth in your hollow braincase
Hiding in a group of Nazis who disgustingly scream like you
You don’t care about their attitudes because they give protection to you
Here you dare, you cowardly sack of shit
Usually the last of whiners, but here you go for it
Hate is not an attitude, Hate!
Hate is not an attitude, Hate!
Here I can overcome my fear that is harming me and my wive
I scream out loud my misery and my little duck-mousing life
As long as no one in the group will hurt me, I really dish it out
I run along and I am outraged in this nasty, aggressive crowd
Once you are out of the group, you shrink to a small and stupid sneak
Unable to create strategies to get over the anxiety peak
Power with the group is all you can think of to feel strong again
You don’t care that there are also Nazis they are your personal cocaine
Here you dare, you cowardly sack of shit
Usually the last of whiners, but here you go for it
Hate is not an attitude, Hate!
Hate is not an attitude, Hate!

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I welcome you into my vast empire
A realm of unattained wishes and desires
A realm of deep impressions, a realm arrant liars
Welcome to the losers’ side, welcome to hell fire
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Welcome to the realm of losers
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Welcome to the realm of losers – What?
Welcome to the realm of losers – Why?
Welcome to the realm of losers – Where?
Welcoooome
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Welcome to the realm of losers – What?
Welcome to the realm of losers – Why?
Welcome to the realm of losers
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Welcome to the realm of losers
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Welcome guy, they won again
Welcome guy, you’ve lost again
Welcome guy, they won again
Welcome guy, you’ve lost again
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You thought you had it all, is that right?
Always on the winning side, always shining bright
But you don’t know that I have endurance
I’ll gladly wait until you face my resurgence
I now welcome you to my land of shame
In a land that let us feel our inner blame
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Welcome to the realm of losers
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Welcome to the realm of losers – What? Oh no no
Welcome to the realm of losers – Why? Oh no no no
Welcome to the realm of losers – Where?
Welcoooome – Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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Welcome to the realm of losers – What?
Welcome to the realm of losers – Why?
Welcome to the realm of losers – Oh no no no
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Welcome to the realm of losers
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Welcome guy, they won again
Welcome guy, you’ve lost again
Welcome guy, they won again
Welcome guy, you’ve lost again
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Welcome to the realm of losers – What?
Welcome to the realm of losers – Why?
Welcome to the realm of losers – Where?
Welcoooome

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En ce qui concerne, le silence, le bruit de la vie
En ce qui concerne, la paix et la guerre vis-à-vis
En ce qui concerne, l’amour-haine un système asservi
En ce qui concerne en se sent, en se sent, en se sent bien
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J’avance dans la vie sur la pointe de pieds, allègre et détendu
Surmonter les obstacles ne me pose aucun problème
Je hante comme un papillon les têtes avec des confuses idées
J’esquive la puissance, je suis libre et je vole
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En ce qui concerne, le silence, le bruit de la vie
En ce qui concerne, la paix et la guerre vis-à-vis
En ce qui concerne, l’amour-haine un système asservi
En ce qui concerne en se sent, en se sent, en se sent bien
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Je ne regarde ni à gauche ni à droite en traverser la rue de ma vie
Je fais distances à la cours par l’itinéraire de ma confuse vie
Je ne me dispute, je ne me lutte, je ne me batte encore
Je mène une vie harmonieuse, et ça, et ça c’est bon
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En ce qui concerne, le silence, le bruit de la vie
En ce qui concerne, la paix et la guerre vis-à-vis
En ce qui concerne, l’amour-haine un système asservi
En ce qui concerne en se sent, en se sent, en se sent bien
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Ooooooouuuuh…
En ce qui concerne, le silence, le bruit de la vie
En ce qui concerne, la paix et la guerre vis-à-vis
En ce qui concerne, l’amour-haine un système asservi
En ce qui concerne en se sent, en se sent, en se sent bien
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En ce qui concerne, le silence, le bruit de la vie
En ce qui concerne, la paix et la guerre vis-à-vis
En ce qui concerne, l’amour-haine un système asservi
En ce qui concerne en se sent, en se sent, en se sent bien

This song is dedicated to all gun nuts and other similar idiots who think that guns equate to freedom. Does freedom really mean that I shoot my way out?
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Riding on a hot bullet towards the rainbow
my last fault was that I could not decide
Rifle, colt, gat gun or simply a crossbow
My neighbour was quicker he just shot me from behind
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I ride my armoured van to the huge new shopping mall
I’m going to buy food, drugstore goods and all
Oh, there next to the cheese there is a brand-new machine gun
You can always use something like that and it gives a lot of fun
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Hooooh, hooooh, hoooh, hooooh, hoooh, hooooh
Hooooh, hooooh, hoooh, hooooh, hoooh, hooooh
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Riding on a hot bullet towards the rainbow
Anyone who has a weapon is a faulty threat
Sadly, this is true for everyone, woe
Everyone for me must be a huge potential dread
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Riding on a hot bullet towards the rainbow
Today freedom has grown by a shoot-out in school
Eight threads less and realizing this was my neighbour
I`ve been the next on his list, after that another school
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Hooooh, hooooh, hoooh, hooooh, hoooh, hooooh
Hooooh, hooooh, hoooh, hooooh, hoooh, hooooh

I woke up to this dark and dreary morning,
In my surroundings, so bare,
Your scent still lingers and it’s haunting,
But you’re no longer there.
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I don’t know how to move on,
It feels to me like the end,
My spirit has completely gone,
Grief fills me with no mend.
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Now I’m alone, unsure what to do, so
My life feels empty and bare,
I long for love and affection too,though
It’s been too long since you were here.
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I don’t know how to move on,
It feels to me like the end,
My spirit has completely gone,
Grief fills me with no mend.
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I retreat now to my warm and sheltring bed,
Waiting for what then may come,
I know there’s a much better time ahead,
But for now, it feels numb.
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I don’t know how to move on,
It feels to me like the end,
My spirit has completely gone,
Grief fills me with no mend.

The sun is shining bright, on the evil and on the good
The same rain falls on the upright and on the declined, a lecher or a prude
Then they came, the ugly guys, the say things, the people like
Just give roasting and no reasons, they behave like a great grey shrike
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Minutes before the fall of night
there’s no sun but peaches shining bright
And a thin beam of the sunlight
Goes through the plumber’s crack, a tiny shaft of light
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Presidents swimming in the crowds, in the crowd, the crowd so fair
Head goes under the muddy water, and their big tails go up in the air
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Minutes before the fall of night
there’s no sun but peaches shining bright
And a thin beam of the sunlight
Goes through the plumber’s crack, a tiny shaft of light
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As they lower their foreheads to the ground
And their backsides are grinning to the skies
You can see tiny hair sprouting out
These peaches are covering the skies
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The sun is shining bright, on the evil and on the good
The same rain falls on the upright and on the declined, a lecher or a prude
Since they’re there, peaches in the sky, there is sun and rain no more
All is sponged, all is soaked, all is spent in the name of holy war
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Minutes before the fall of night
there’s no sun but peaches shining bright
And a thin beam of the sunlight
Goes through the plumber’s crack, a tiny shaft of light
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As they lower their foreheads to the ground
And their backsides are grinning to the skies
You can see tiny hair sprouting out
These peaches are covering the skies
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A peach here, a peach there, a peach everywhere
The sky is almost full of them
The sun is gone, please give it back to me
These peaches covering the skies
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The sun is shining bright, on the evil and on the good
The same rain falls on the upright and on the declined, a lecher or a prude

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Sitting on my Texas porch, enjoying sun
The prairie is peaceful, on my thighs lies the gun
Holding a cigarette in my hand
What happened to this amazing land?
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The wind forms question marks of the smoke getting to the sky
What happened to the good guys here, now living in a lie
The wind destroys the question marks but, in the country, they’re still alive
Dishonesty is the new style, nepotism, greed and paying bribes
They’re throwing bombs, throwing bombs of lies
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My neighbor, he made his choice for “might is right”
He sadly is not alone, a majority is on his side
A storm now is coming up over these lands
The country is complete in greedy hands
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The wind forms question marks of the smoke getting to the sky
What happened to the good guys here, now living in a lie
The wind destroys the question marks but, in the country, they’re still alive
Dishonesty is the new style, nepotism, greed and paying bribes
They’re throwing bombs, throwing bombs of lies
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I realized, I’m a part of the problem, good mood only with my gun
May be I should change my own mind and even if I am the only one
I will get rid of my egoisms, I will solve things that are still undone
I want to live in a good society, not in a fight against everyone
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Peaceful blows the summer vibe over the land
Leaning back on my Texas porch, another cigarette in my hand
Enjoying time, enjoying sun, enjoying live :-)
Only strong guys will be able to survive :-(
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The wind forms question marks of the smoke getting to the sky
What happened to the good guys here, now living in a lie
The wind destroys the question marks but, in the country, they’re still alive
Dishonesty is the new style, nepotism, greed and paying bribes
They’re throwing bombs, oh yeah, they’re throwing bombs, oh yeah
They’re throwing bombs, throwing bombs of lies

Noob dance, well dance the noob dance,
yeah do the noob dance, dude dance it now
Noob dance, the nerdy noob dance
let’s dance the noob dance, well do it now
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You do not dare to dance anyway
so do the noob dance, because this fits
Reassure yourself and all of us
show us the noob dance, don’t use your wits
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Noob dance, what the hell is noob dance,
Why dance the noob dance, please tell me how
Noob dance, please take a quick glance
This ugly noob dance, looks like to plough
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Help yourself to dance anyway
so do the noob dance and shake your ass
Show the world that you are going out
For a sheepish you are the wrong address
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Do not refrain and shake your hips without shame
Your strange dance infects us all, that is the game
With each step and every move, you ignite the flame
And this rhythm, the noob dance is never the same
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In this noob dance, we are all akin
In this noob dance, we are all akin
In this noob dance, we are all akin
Noob leads on, and we all will win
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Yes, in this noob dance we are all akin! You don’t usually dance? Then take this song and start dancing right away! Show everyone that you’re a noob. Your moves are much more awesome than all the rehearsed stuff you usually get to see.
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Noob dance
Yeah, it’s the noob Dance
Yeah, it’s the noob Dance
Yeah
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Noob dance, what the hell is noob dance,
Why dance the noob dance, please tell me how
Noob dance, please take a quick glance
This ugly noob dance, looks like to plough
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Help yourself to dance anyway
so do the noob dance and shake your ass
Show the world that you are going out
For a sheepish you are the wrong address
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Noob Dance, noob Dance, noob Dance…

Sittin’ on my Mexican Porch, enjoying the southern sun
Waiting for some action, with my repeater gun…
With my repeater gun
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Siesta in the shadow, the hat covers the eyes
The sun is shining bright, the dust fills up the skies
The hand is always up, to do what must be done
In the Poncho the cold steel of my repeater gun
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My severe cold eagle eyes under the lowered brim of hat
Scanning all the bad details ready to kill all kind of rat
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I’m a real cool kind of hero, sittin’ in the southern sun
Never sleeping, always ready to use the repeater gun
A grain-fed chicken and a glass of beer is my supreme kind of fun
With my dusty hair and my ragged clothes I’m looking like a bad old bum
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…but it ain’t like that… believe me! I’m a dangerous man! I’m a dangerous man…
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My rocking chair on the creaking floor, on the porch of my chalet
With a view to the entrance of my farm, in the air the sound of the horses’ neigh
I’m waiting for some trouble, some badasses coming up
To steal my horses and my cow, I will hang them with my strop
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My keen sense of hearing, my nose smelling the threat
All sensors are in action, on my skin a film of sweat
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I’m a real cool kind of hero, sittin’ in the southern sun
Never sleeping, always ready to use the repeater gun
A grain-fed chicken and a glass of beer is my supreme kind of fun
With my dusty hair and my ragged clothes I’m looking like a bad old bum
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I’m a real cool kind of hero, sittin’ in the southern sun
Never sleeping, always ready to use the repeater gun
A grain-fed chicken and a glass of beer is my supreme kind of fun
With my dusty hair and my ragged clothes I’m looking like a bad old bum

Coming from a distant land, he brings to us the joy so grand,
Dancing bright in life’s embrace, with colors splashed, a happy face.
He dances with a fearless stance, inviting all to join the dance,
People marvel, start to cheer, as joy and laughter fill the air.
In every heart, he leaves his mark, a spark that shines even in the dark,
His joyous tune, a melody, that resonates with you and me.
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He dances the Desi Dance with style,
His moves so wondrous, they beguile.
He dances the Desi Dance so bright,
Loving music and the shining light.
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Haaaa Haaaa Haaaa Haaaa
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He dances the Desi Dance with style,
His moves so wondrous, they beguile.
He dances the Desi Dance so bright,
Loving music and the shining light.
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He moves upon the whole dance floor, a style nobody can ignore,
With serpent grace, he shakes and bends, a dancing heart that never ends.
He lives the music, dance’s embrace, lost in rhythm’s warm embrace,
His passion shines through every move, in music’s world, he finds his groove.
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He dances the Desi Dance with style,
His moves so wondrous, they beguile.
He dances the Desi Dance so bright,
Loving music and the shining light.
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Haaaa Haaaa Haaaa Haaaa
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He dances the Desi Dance with style,
His moves so wondrous, they beguile.
He dances the Desi Dance so bright,
Loving music and the shining light.
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Through every beat, his spirit flies, beneath the stars and moonlit skies,
The world around him fades away, as he becomes the dance’s sway.
With every step, he lights the night, his joy a beacon, pure and bright,
In every heart, he leaves a trace, of boundless joy and endless grace.
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He dances the Desi Dance with style
He dances the Desi Dance with style
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He dances the Desi Dance with style
He dances the Desi Dance with style
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He dances the Desi Dance with style
He dances the Desi Dance with style
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He dances the Desi Dance with style
He dance

The morning sun creeps through the bars of my half opened blinds
A silver-golden hue that finally and gently finds
The world outside is waking up, it is so bright, kind and new
With every ray, it paints and forms the sky so blue.
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I step outside, the gentle breeze is so smooth, warm and kind,
A peaceful day, with all my heavy troubles left behind.
I feel the warmth, the silky air, the sun’s comfort embrace,
The sun loves me and it kisses gently on my face.
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Awake at dawn, the light so bright, it blinds,
Feels good within, oh sunlight, joy it finds
Through blinds it peeks, and softly kisses me,
Its warmth inside, ignites my heart with massive glee.
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The flowers bloom outside, their colours flair bold, tender and sweet,
In nature’s splendor, really everything’s complete.
I feel the warmth, the finest beams, it kisses gently on my face.
I feel warmed from within, this is the sun’s embrace
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The world is full of promise, hope, and cheer
In this radiant n’ bright sunlight, all is clear.
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I feel the warmth on my face, this is the sun’s embrace
I feel the warmth on my face, this is the sun’s embrace
I feel the warmth on my face, this is the sun’s embrace
I feel the warmth on my face, this is the sun’s embrace

Collés l’un à l’autre, nous dansons le tango,
Pas à pas, lentement, nous avançons en duo,
Le tango, c’est la danse où tu peux te perdre,
Le tango, c’est la danse qui touche et pénètre.
Le tango intime, la danse de la tendresse.
Comme un seul, seul être, dans une douce ivresse.
Le tango, c’est la danse où tu peux te laisser aller,
Le tango, c’est la danse où tu peux te livrer, le tango….
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Le tango à fleur de peaux
Le tango à fleur de peaux
Le tango à fleur de peaux
Le tango à fleur de peaux
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Le Tango, c’est la danse où tu voles à l’infini,
Le Tango, c’est la danse où tu restes dans mes bras ravi, le tango…
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SOLO
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Le tango à fleur de peaux
Le tango à fleur de peaux
Le tango à fleur de peaux
Le tango à fleur de peaux
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Le tango, c’est la danse qui vers l’infini t’emporte
Le tango, c’est la danse dont le charme frappe à ta porte, le tango…
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Ton parfum s’insinue totallement dans mes pensées.
Avec toi, chaque simple pas semble enchanté.
Le Tango, c’est la danse où les corps se dévoilent,
Le Tango, c’est la danse où les âmes s’envoilent.
La musique résonne, enveloppe mon cœur exalté,
Comme une rivière de joie, en vagues, elle vient me bercer.
Le Tango, c’est la danse où les cœurs s’enlacent,
Le Tango, c’est la danse où les passions s’embrasent, le tango….

Danse avec moi la valse en rouge
Tournoya-toi comme le monde tourne toujours
Danse avec moi la valse en rouge
Serre-toi contre moi, la fusion des corps
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Les mouvements vertigineux, le parfum de l’amour divin
Danse mon amour en musique fantastique tous le jour
La valse mélodieuse, sensation d’une griserie sans fin
Je t’aime mon amour, je t’aimerai toujours toute la vie
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Danse avec moi la valse en rouge
Tournoya-toi comme le monde tourne toujours
Danse avec moi la valse en rouge
Serre-toi contre moi, la fusion des corps
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Les phases d’euphorie et les phases de déprime
Tous sentiments se mélange par cette mesure de la vie
Les larmes aux beaux yeux et la belle musique au cœur
En se délecte de la valse en se réjouiront de danseur
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Danse avec moi la valse en rouge
Tournoya-toi comme le monde tourne toujours
Danse avec moi la valse en rouge
Serre-toi contre moi, la fusion des Corps
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SOLO
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Danse avec moi la valse en rouge
Tournoya-toi comme le monde tourne toujours
Danse avec moi la valse en rouge
Serre-toi contre moi, la fusion des corps
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Danse avec moi la valse en rouge
Tournoya-toi comme le monde tourne toujours
Danse avec moi la valse en rouge
Serre-toi contre moi, la fusion des corps
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Danse avec moi la valse en rouge
Tournoya-toi comme le monde tourne toujours
Danse avec moi la valse en rouge
Serre-toi contre moi, la fusion des corps

You wonder why others are so deadly wrong
Don’t they see what in the world is really going on?
You know what is right and what is true
Everything you’ve seen has proven this to you.
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Suddenly they dare to question you they say you’ve gone too far, it’s true
Something has changed in the air suddenly you find yourself over there.
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Farewell dear brother – we gonna see us on the other side of truth
Farewell dear sister – we gonna see us on the other side of truth
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You’re so far away from time, it’s caught up with you
Lost and confused, you don’t know what to do
Things don’t work the way they used to
And because you don’t understand, you think the world is through
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Farewell dear brother – we gonna see us on the other side of truth
Farewell dear sister – we gonna see us on the other side of truth
Farewell dear brother – we gonna see us on the other side of truth
Farewell dear sister – we gonna see us on the other side of truth
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SOLO
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Farewell dear brother – we gonna see us on the other side of truth
Farewell dear sister – we gonna see us on the other side of truth
Farewell dear brother – we gonna see us on the other side of truth
Farewell dear sister – we gonna see us on the other side of truth
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The old generation ruled the world and understood it all
But I realized that they were lost, as times to fall
So, you old bags, who have nothing more to say
Just zip your lips and let the joung guys lead the way.
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Farewell dear brother – we gonna see us on the other side of truth
Farewell dear sister – we gonna see us on the other side of truth
Farewell dear brother – we gonna see us on the other side of truth
Farewell dear sister – we gonna see us on the other side of truth
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We gonna see us on the other side of truth
We gonna see us on the other side of truth
We gonna see us on the other side of truth
We gonna see us on the other side of truth

I screwed the guys, I squeezed them out
I got all their money, I got all their dough
Not have been the square deal, I sailed close to the wind
Some victims died of hunger, some have been ruined
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Money, money, money, stacked up to the moon
Less is not enough, I want to be a real tycoon
Money, money, money, to rip-off is not a shame
People dying of poverty could have done the same
Money, money, money, is all I’m looking for
Making money is my personal private ice cold war
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I’m living in my country where milk and honey flows
The starvelings to the vultures, throw them to the crows
I am fed up with your poverty, opulence is my stronghold
My quiet conscience sleeps in thunder, in a bed of gold
Affiction’s not my business, happiness is my life
They dance the blues and me I dance the Jive
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Money, money, money, stacked up to the moon
Less is not enough, I want to be a real tycoon
Money, money, money, to rip-off is not a shame
People dying of poverty could have done the same
Money, money, money, is all I’m looking for
Making money is my personal private ice cold war
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The folks are fragile puppets in my voracious hands
They invite me to the TV shows while I’m creating plans
They think I solve their problems because of my success
But I only learned to enrich myself, welcome the new distress
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Money, money, money, stacked up to the moon
Less is not enough, I want to be a real tycoon
Money, money, money, to rip-off is not a shame
People dying of poverty could have done the same
Money, money, money, is all I’m looking for
Making money is my personal private ice cold
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Money, money, money, stacked up to the moon
Less is not enough, I want to be a real tycoon
Money, money, money, to rip-off is not a shame
People dying of poverty could have done the same
Money, money, money, is all I’m looking for
Making money is my personal private ice cold war
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Money, money, money, stacked up to the moon
Money, money, money, stacked up to the moon
Money, money, money, stacked up to the moon
Money, money, money, stacked up to the moon

Je suis en colère, c’est trop dur
Les furieux règnent, rien de sûr
Les débats brûlent sans raison
Où est passée la compassion?
Un jour viendra, tout plus clair
Mais aujourd’hui, c’est la colèr
Les peuples souffrent, sans répit
Leurs voix se brisent sous les cris
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Laissez faire, laissez aller
Ein bisschen entspannter, das wär’ schön
Moins de bruit, moins de fureur
Juste un peu plus de douceur
Écouter sans interrompre
Oublier l’ombre et le sombre
Un regard, un mot sincère
Un peu de paix sur cette terre
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Laissez faire, laissez aller
Ein bisschen entspannter, das wär’ schön
Moins de bruit, moins de fureur
Juste un peu plus de douceur
Laissez faire, laissez aller
Trouver le temps de respirer
Moins de cris, moins de bruit
Un peu de calme, un peu d’envie
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Trop de cris chez nos modèles
Le plus fort prend tout, cruel
Trop de haine, trop de guerre
Même d’en haut, vents contraires
Je me surprends, plein de rage
Que fait ce temps à mon visage?
Un jour viendra, tout plus clair
Mais aujourd’hui, c’est la colère
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Laissez faire, laissez aller
Ein bisschen entspannter, das wär’ schön
Moins de bruit, moins de fureur
Juste un peu plus de douceur
Écouter sans interrompre
Oublier l’ombre et le sombre
Un regard, un mot sincère
Un peu de paix sur cette terre
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Laissez faire, laissez aller
Ein bisschen entspannter, das wär’ schön
Moins de bruit, moins de fureur
Juste un peu plus de douceur
Laissez faire, laissez aller
Trouver le temps de respirer
Moins de cris, moins de bruit
Un peu de calme, un peu d’envie
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Laissez faire, laissez aller
Ein bisschen entspannter, das wär’ schön
Moins de bruit, moins de fureur
Juste un peu plus de douceur
Laissez faire, laissez aller
Trouver le temps de respirer
Moins de cris, moins de bruit
Un peu de calme, un peu d’envie
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Laissez faire, laissez aller
Laissez faire, laissez aller
Laissez faire, laissez aller
Laissez faire, laissez aller

I am cool (yes, he is cool), I am smart (yes, he is smart)
I’m the hippest guy of all in this place, I wear my striped suite full of grace
I am a child of nonchalance, I am extremely elegant
My snakeskin shoes emphasize my class, easy shape, in my hand a Whisky glass
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I am magnificent, I am excellent
The women they all are standing in line, to get from me a positive sign
I am a very likeable guy, I am extremely easy going
My smile is framed by a Musketeer beard, I am with one word, by many revered
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SOLO
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I´m a real gift to whole mankind, compared to me all others drop behind
I’m thinkin’ about how to proceed, I’m no more standing on my feet
I´m a real gift to whole mankind, a beacon bright, a brilliant mind.
Do dooo dooo dooo bi di doo dooo dooo bi di baaooo
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I´m a real gift to whole mankind, doo doo doo doo doo bi daoooo

Hear the sounds,
whispering in the night
Sounds of freedom and eternity,
let me sing the
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Ode to the night, let me sing, the
Ode to the night, let me sing
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See the black shadows in the night, see the fear inside
Feel the creeping creatures coming out, let me sing the
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Ode to the night, let me sing, the
Ode to the night, let me sing
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Orchestral
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The ode to the night,
let me sing,
the ode to the night,
let me sing
the ode to the night
let me sing
the ode to the night
let me sing

Say goodbye now to decency, say goodbye then.
Wave farewell now to unity, wave farewell too.
Say ciao now community, say ciao out loud.
Bid farewell now to common good, bid farewell real fast.
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What’s going on? We’re shouting through the haze.
The world is full of haters, cold and dazed.
What’s going on? Have we forgot to care?
Where is the kindness that was always there?
Say goodbye now to decency
Say goodbye now to decency
Say goodbye now to decency
Say goodbye now to decency, yeah!
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Have good times, dear decency, have good times then.
Say hello to the rule of strength, say hello now.
Say greetings to oppression’s rise, say greetings too.
Say welcome to injustice real, say welcome in.
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What’s going on? We’re shouting through the haze.
The world is full of haters, cold and dazed.
What’s going on? Have we forgot to care?
Where is the kindness that was always there?
Say goodbye now to decency
Say goodbye now to decency
Say goodbye now to decency
Say goodbye now to decency, yeah!
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Say goodbye now to decency
Say goodbye now to decency
Say goodbye now to decency
Say goodbye now to decency
Say goodbye now to decency
Say goodbye now to decency

I am completely self-taught when it comes to music. Unfortunately, I never had the chance to take lessons. I started making music as a child on an old, cheap and very bad 70s Framus guitar, the body of which was cracked on the back. It was a terrible thing, but it was the only one I had at my disposal. At that age, I made a lot of manic music on this guitar, it helped me to break out and find myself. I’ve needed to make music ever since.
My main job is as an entrepreneur who has founded and grown several IT companies in the computer games and 3D sector particularly in Germany, India and Pakistan. I’ve never had to make a living from music, and to be honest, I’m glad I did. I admire every musician who manages to make a living from their music and I have the utmost respect for that!


I’m a person who doesn’t want to own anything, I love small things, the smaller things are, the more I like them, and I despise ostentation. Possessions weigh me down, consumption is not my thing.

I love powerful music! In my hands, even the waltz sometimes becomes brute. Only some of my compositions are waltzes, I don’t want to commit myself stylistically. But the waltz rules! I love three-four and six-eight time. If a waltz grooves like a ragga, then it’s done. I compose myself and only rarely cover songs. And when I do cover a song, it suddenly can become a waltz in three-four time from a song that has a four-four time signature.

I play all the instruments in my songs (except for the drums, which I create in my DAW) and I sing all the vocals. I play mandolin, guitar, mandoguitar and bass. As a person who wants to own as little as possible, I own exactly one instrument per genre, but very good ones (but… why then two guitars…? The guitar on the left is for guests only, not for me).