composed, recorded and performed by Dirk N. Steuerlein

Hopeless Happy End

Interpret: DIE SUICIDES Text: MICHAEL JOHANN NEUN 
Musik: DIRK N. STEUERLEIN

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LOWLIFE

Some guys have all the luck
Always know where it’s best
And some of us got lost
On the way to progress
Once they put their trust
In the rise of their class
But the factory closed down
Near the overpass
Now we are going down

They all owe the bank
Nowhere to go
Waiting at the kitchen
Is the modern low
Once there was a time
We’ve been richer than a king
Now I got some all new
Songs to sing
Now we are going down

But we don’t give a damn
Here we stand again
We may be low but we 
Do have our charms
We don’t give a fuck
Donald is a duck
They have all the mansions
But we have our arms

Something in our smile 
Tells em we don’t compete
Maybe we’re spolied
By the missing teeth
Some still wake up early
As the common routine
They run to catch the train
Just to be seen
And now it’s going down 

Some guys have all the luck
Always know where it’s best
And some of us got lost
On the way to progress
Once they put their trust
In the rise of their class
But the factory closed down
Near the overpass
Now we are going down
But we don’t give a damn
Here we stand again
We may be low but we 
Do have our charms
We don’t give a fuck
Donald is a duck
They have all the mansions
But we have our arms

Lowlife/DOUBLEBEAST

JEALOUSY

Don’t, why don’t you walk away
I don’t want to wonder bout that suspicious tone in every word you say
I don’t wanna keep aways from things I wanna do just because of you
Don’t you know that you ruin all the cool things that we used to do

Sharing is believing but you gotta have some trust
It ain’t good to stay aloof because you’re told you must
Can’t you see
This outworn melody
Was never meant to be
Between you and me

Now I don’t care about you if you see the things I got 
How d’you call it? JEALOUSY!
You think I’m relying on you but that is what I’m not
How d’you call it? JEALOUSY!
Don’t you ever ask me if we’ll ever be the same
How d’you call it? JEALOUSY!
Better ask yourself, but I know who is to blame:
How d’you call it? JEALOUSY!

Yeah, we call it jealousy

If someone tries a new path, and tries it on his own
Doesn’t mean that he is leaving, doesn’t mean he’s leaving you alone
A brother is a brother if he loves to see you grow
Wait until he comes back, look at what he’s got to show 

Sharing is believing but you gotta have some trust
It ain’t good to stay aloof because you’re told you must
Can’t you see
This outworn melody
Was never meant to be
Between you and me

Now I don’t care about you if you see the things I got 
How d’you call it? JEALOUSY!
You think I’m still relying on you but that is what I’m not
How d’you call it? JEALOUSY!
Don’t you ever ask me if we’ll ever be the same
How d’you call it? JEALOUSY!
Better ask yourself, but I know who is to blame:
How d’you call it? JEALOUSY!

Yeah, we call it jealousy

DOUBLEBEAST/Jealousy

The End Of The Cliff (Lemming Hop)

Is it winter
Is it spring
I stopped counting
What ever season time will bring
Is it morning
Is it dawn
The sun was shining
But not for long

Fading pictures
Fading tears
Frozen aeons
Left us here
Same routines as every year
If there only was an end that’s coming near

Now do the brandnew hop
Now do the Lemming Hop
Keep on running to the top top top
And don’t ya be stiff
at the end of the cliff
Feel the air that you breathe
Before you land on your teeth

Is it hunger
Is it thirst
In the deathrow
Everyone is first
Is it sadness
Or is hope
Another word for madness
At the end of the rope

Keep on running

DOUBLEBEAST/At the end of the cliffs

Dublin Rock (We miss you Phil)

Quite a way from Georgetown, to the bricks of Birmingham
Times are rough for Paddies and Blacks, but you bet they were back then
Little boy grew up, with Mamas & Papas, growing bigger in the Dublin scene
Feeling low, how low can you go, if you’re the bass man in between

Now Rock’n Roll is missing you, Don’t you know it’s true
Eternity in a minute, hey, Phil Lynott, do you miss us, too? 

Take me to the river banks, sit down at the mouth of Life
Dance along the boardwalks, looking sharper as a Stanley Knife 
Him and the lads, runaway dads, but the songs never let you down
Shades of blue once turned to black, and the black is back in town 

Now Rock’n Roll is missing you, Don’t you know it’s true?
Eternity in a minute, hey, Phil Lynott, do you miss us, too? 
Don’t ya know we do?

But while we danced to a cowboy song new pistols hit the stage
He rocked away from this rotten world thirty-seven years of age
I guess he yields hyms in the fields of heaven, with a whiskey in a jar
And when it clears, let it be years, they’ll find heaven’s door ajar.

Now Rock’n Roll is missing you, Don’t you know it’s true?
Eternity in a minute, hey, Phil Lynott, do you miss us, too? 

Bring back the rock’n roll
Oh Phil, we miss you down here.

Dublin Rock/DOUBLEBEAST

EVERYBODY 80

Everybody Memphis
Bookshelves black and green
And everybody Berlin
Maybe London in between
Everybody Levis
Everybody shoulder pads
Less is bore so we want more
No more run around in rags
We just 
missed out 
on nineteen-seventy-eight
Now it’s time for 
new romance
hear our pledge that
Never again will we be too late 
Plastic revolution overcomes the hate
And everybody eighties! 
Everybody!
And everybody eighties! 
Move yer body! 

Everybody rallies
Against American nukes
Everybody Berlin
Let the others fill the troops
Everybody dancehall
Disco so passe
Everybody hair spray
Everybody is alittle gay
We just 
missed out 
on nineteen-seventy-eight
Now it’s time for 
new romance
hear our pledge that
Never again will we be too late 
Plastic revolution overcomes the hate
And everybody eighties! 
Everybody!
And everybody eighties! 
Move yer body! 

Don’t look back in anger, nothing to regret
stock aitken waterman put us all to bed
emu one and lexicon killed the guitar king
even billy gibbons forgot how to play that thing

DOUBLEBEAST/Everybody 80

Turn 

The paint has nearly dried
But you don’t look satisfied, yet
Aiming for perfection
That’ll be the day you die
A climber in the rocks
Scale the highest mountain
But the only way is down
Once you’ve made it to the top

Turn around, turn around, if ya haven’t yet
Turn around, turn around, cos you’ll never get
Where you want, where you want, where you wanna get, 
And if we did we wished we’d never had

You say you don’t know what you want
You’re undecided 24/7
The devil’s blackest day will be
The morning he’s allowed back in heaven
I write a pretty little song
But then I want to make it bigger
And all the suicides are fake
A bag of sad songs but I never pull the trigger

Turn around…

So we could be kings me and my brother
We hate all other bands, well, they may please the crowd, 
why should we bother, me and my brother?
All our teenage dreams that lingered on 
decades of envy
Ate our souls but made us strong 
This is our fat chance! (don’t you know God loves the losers?)
Come on: let it fade…

Now they stripped off all you got
That helps to keep it simple
We always love what we are not
Till we’re losing all our dimples
What’s the use of getting older
When you gonna be reborn again
And what’s the use of getting sober?
When you gotta get drunk again?

Turn around…

DOUBLEBEAST - Turn

Hier ist der Erlanger Beitrag der "Die Heideren Steuermänner" für eine neue Club Torhymne. 
Musik: Steuerlein/Heider Text: Dirk N. Steuerlein
Gesang: Slick Prolidol

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