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GEHENNAH LYRICS
"Decibel Rebel" (1997)
1. Beat That Poser Down
2. Six Pack Queen
3. Hungover
4. Decibel Rebel
5. Hellhole Bar
6. Get Out of My Way
7. Under the Table Again
8. Street Metal Gangfighters
9. Rocking Through the Kill
10. 666, Drunks & Rock'n'Roll
11. I Fucked Your Mum
12. We Love Alcohol
1. Beat That Poser Down
The poser spends his life just polishing his act
Beat him!
His suntanned face is made to hurt, convince him that's the fact
Beat him!
He's not a friend or brother, this time he'll face our crowd
Beat him!
Teach him that on our streets posers aren't allowed
Beat him!
Kick him in the face, kick him in the nuts
Kick him in the nose, kick him in the guts
Beat him in the teeth, beat him to the floor
And if he still moves, then beat him some more
BEAT THAT POSER DOWN!
A poser's personality won't wash away with soap
Beat him!
You have to hurt him really good, then there might be some hope
Beat him!
Chase him though the alleys, through ever street in town
Beat him!
In the name of metal, beat that poser down!
Kick him in the face, kick him in the nuts
Kick him in the nose, kick him in the guts
Beat him in the teeth, beat him to the floor
And if he still moves, then beat him some more
BEAT THAT POSER DOWN!
Come here little poser, wipe away your tears
Beat him!
A wise man said something that you've just got to hear
Beat him!
"-A really good bashing is what poser needs...-"
Beat him!
And you know what? We all agreed!
Beat him!
Kick him in the face, kick him in the nuts
Kick him in the nose, kick him in the guts
Beat him in the teeth, beat him to the floor
And if he still moves, then beat him some more
BEAT THAT POSER DOWN!
2. Six Pack Queen
When I am coming to your place, babe, I am feeling low
But you've got the thing that makes me go
I am talking six icecold beers that can satisfy my thirst
You know when I am having problems, babe, I wanna be nursed
I know I can always lean on you my Six-pack Queen
You're not the cutest thing that I've ever seen but you're still my Six-pack
queen
Don't think I am in love, babe, but I love beer
And when that sixpack's gone I am leaving, that's crystal clear
These wonderful gifts that you give me you know I can't repay
And if you weren't so goddamn ugly, I would marry you someday
I know I can always lean on you my Six-pack Queen
You're not the cutest thing that I've ever seen but you're still my Six-pack
queen
When I am coming to your place, babe, I am feeling low
But you've got the thing that makes me go
I am talking six icecold beers that can satisfy my thirst
You know when I am having problems, babe, I wanna be nursed
I know I can always lean on you my Six-pack Queen
You're not the cutest thing that I've ever seen but you're still my Six-pack
queen
3. Hungover
I went to the local bar and got pissed again
That's where they throw me out every now and then
Too drunk to behave, unconsious on the floor
Last night was of course not different at all
I drank to much to walk and I punched instead of talk
That must be a reason why they threw me out so soon
HUNGOVER - post-alcoholic living dead
HUNGOVER - the room is spinning around my head
HUNGOVER - shaking in the pool of sweat
HUNGOVER - you bet!
Punding headache, the morning after is here
Loss of memory, drank too many beers
Don't know where I am, again I slept in my clothes
Have to pick some dried vomits from my nose
The cash I had is gone, don't know what's said or done
I only have some flashbacks and a head that doesn't fit
HUNGOVER - post-alcoholic living dead
HUNGOVER - the room is spinning around my head
HUNGOVER - shaking in the pool of sweat
HUNGOVER - you bet!
I wish this day would pass on really quick
Can't even think of booze without feeling sick
Disgusted by the thought of tasting beer
But the thirst is back when the afternoon is here
My hands still shake like leafs, I need alcoholic relief
Now the thirst sets in again and I accept it with a smile
HUNGOVER - post-alcoholic living dead
HUNGOVER - the room is spinning around my head
HUNGOVER - shaking in the pool of sweat
HUNGOVER - you bet!
HUNGOVER - post-alcoholic living dead
HUNGOVER - the room is spinning around my head
HUNGOVER - shaking in the pool of sweat
HUNGOVER - you bet!
4. Decibel Rebel
Cruising for a bruising, I am coming through
No light at the end of the tunnel but that's nothing new
I am a beer drinker, babe, and a hellraiser too
In league with the devil so whatcha gonna do?
I am a decibel rebel, coming for you!
I am on my way on the highway going down
Nothing can stop me, I am taking this town
I am a beer drinker, babe, and a hellraiser too
In league with the devil so whatcha gonna do?
I am a decibel rebel, coming for you!
Some think I am an angel in a torn and dirty gown
But most of them will tell you I am meanest one around
I am a beer drinker, babe, and a hellraiser too
In league with the devil so whatcha gonna do?
I am a decibel rebel, take you for a screw!
5. Hellhole Bar
I've been dragged, I've been chained, I've been kicked out from the door
I've been sleeping, I've been crawling, I've been pissing on their floor
I've thrown glasses, throw bottles, throw tables, throw chairs
I've acted like a maniac but nobody cares, down at the...
HELLHOLE BAR, HELLHOLE BAR
Down at the Hellhole bar
HELLHOLE BAR, HELLHOLE BAR
Welcome to the Hellhole bar
Saturday night, I am loaded as hell
I've been drinking whiskey all day and I am feeling quite well
When clock strikes ten it's time to find some action
And I know just one place where we can get satisfaction, down at the...
HELLHOLE BAR, HELLHOLE BAR
Down at the Hellhole bar
HELLHOLE BAR, HELLHOLE BAR
Welcome to the Hellhole bar
Fighting, drinking, crawling, brawling
Chear sluts, headbutts, bad shots, knife cuts
(Grabbing the barmaids breasts: Stringburner)
Down at the hellhole bar, that's where the rough boys stay
If you ain't got what it takes, then just stay away
Better show what you're made of in themoment you arrive
If you're acting like a wimp then you won't survive, down at the...
HELLHOLE BAR, HELLHOLE BAR
Down at the Hellhole bar
HELLHOLE BAR, HELLHOLE BAR
Welcome to the Hellhole bar
6. Get Out of My Way
I see you and your disgusting looks with your boyfriend on the streets every day
Now you're taking up space in my favourite bar, trying to get one night lay
Your ugly face is all I need to make me sick for days
But you're even dummer than you look, so get the hell out of my way
Get out of my way!
I say: Stand by your stupid man, bitch 'cause you ain't ever gonna find another
You say you wanna try to get some action tonight, well I tell you don't even
bother
Your ugly face is all I need to make me sick for days
But you're even dummer than you look, so get the hell out of my way
Get out of my way!
If there was just a little inch of pride behind that fucked up face you've got
You'd make an already too long story by ending it with a rifle- shot
Your ugly face is all I need to make me sick for days
But you're even dummer than you look, so get the hell out of my way
Get out of my way!
7. Under the Table Again
People tell us we are wrong just because our hair is long
They say we're lazy we should grow up, to cut out hair and work in some shop
They're always telling us we're wasting precious years
But our only waste of time is when we don't drink some beer
We're under the table again
We handle our drinking as man
We're lying everywhere with vomits in our hair
We're under the table again
I made myself some alcohol, I drank quite much and I lost control
I drank two litres, maybe three, then I woke up at the emergency
They think I'm a loser, a drunk who'll never learn
By though my liver slowly shrinks it's none of their concern
We're under the table again
We handle our drinking as man
We're lying everywhere with vomits in our hair
We're under the table again
I wake up with some food in my hair and wonder what it's doing there
Hungover stinking cigarettesmoke, the mourning after ain't no joke
Hardrockers and bottles in a pile of the floor
Wake'em up it's time to drink some more
We're under the table again
We handle our drinking as man
We're lying everywhere with vomits in our hair
We're under the table again
8. Street Metal Gangfighters
This is our fucking neighboorhood where posers avoid the streets
They know that if we catch them they there they surely will loose their teeth
We're the gang who fought your friends we're the ones who dare
And if you wanna feel our fists we're more than glad to share
We're the gang who fought your friends we're the ones who dare
And if you wanna feel our fists we're more than glad to share
Streetmetal gangfighters
Streetmetal gangfighters
Come to us if you wanna fight, we'll face you man to man
We'll mett you in the streetfight with ironchains in hand
With broken bottles fists and chains we fight for who we are
We'll fight everyone who's in our way you'll be the ones with scars
With broken bottles fists and chains we fight for who we are
We'll fight everyone who's in our way you'll be the ones with scars
Streetmetal gangfighters
Streetmetal gangfighters
Whipping chains swings in the air
Fight fight!
Broken glass everywhere
Fight fight!
Rival gangs on the run
Fight fight!
Beaten down one by one
Fight fight!
We've all got scars from fighting hard but they're the ones who bleeds
This is still our fucking neighboorhood where posers avoid the streets
We're the gang who bashed your friend we're the ones who won
And if you still wanna feel our fists they're enough for everyone
We're the gang who bashed your friend we're the ones who won
And if you still wanna feel our fists they're enough for everyone
Streetmetal gangfighters
Streetmetal gangfighters
Streetmetal gangfighters
Streetmetal gangfighters
9. Rocking Through the Kill
10. 666, Drunks & Rock'n'Roll
Our hair might be greasy but we don't give a shit
Cause every song we ever write is bound to be a hit
Maybe we look dirty and might not smell that nice
But you must give us credit for the way we attract flies
666, drunks and rock'n'roll
Street metal, fight and alcohol
666
You think we're responcible and don't think very clear
While you stay super for the gig we drink a crate of beer
You think what we will be too drunk and maybe that's true
But when it all comes around, we're louder than you
We're drunk we're loud we damage the crowd!
666, drunks and rock'n'roll
Street metal, fight and alcohol
666
When the gig is over it's time to drunk for real
We drink until we break our bones, then we drink to heal
We storm the streets, creates a scene, then we get thrown in jail
Well we can afford it, OSMOSE will pay the ball
666, drunks and rock'n'roll
Street metal, fight and alcohol
11. I Fucked Your Mum
Your sister is ugly and your mother is a whore
She wanted to abort you but she was too poor
Your father is a junkey and your brother was a nut
When he was playing in the street he was crushed by a track
Now let me tell you all about the other night
I sneaked into your mother's bedroom when she turned off the light
She layed there in her filthy bed sleeping like a dead
I woke her up and shouted out commanding her to spread
Then I fucked your mom
Yes I fucked your mom
She did exactly as I planned did not refuse a bit
I look at her and realized, o boy she looked like shit
Deep inside her worm our pussy I started the rotation
But when I felt her disgusting smell I lost my motivation
But I fucked your mom
That's right I fucked your mom
I pulled my dick out of her cunt but then she wanted more
I climbed out through the window then I pissed in your front door
Now I've got the proof that your mother is a slut
One night I'll be back and then I'll fuck her in the butt
I fucked your mom
I fucked your motherfucking mom!
12. We Love Alcohol
Since the first beers we drank they knew we were no saints
Our parents though we were their pride but we've really proved we ain't
We went downhill so long ago we're the outcast no one likes
The grades we got when we left school said we are the Antichrist
We set out goals at early age there was metal and alcohol
Nothing else would interest us, we were born outside the law
The criminal records speaks our names we're documented in their ink
And we've got the band where we belong that's a good reason to drink
If they say "sober", then we say "NO!"
Non alcoholics stay away from our shows
They can shove it cause we love it
WE LOVE ALCOHOL
We spent our childhood in a classromm where we felt displaced
We were born to form this band the whole schooltime was a waste
Don't want no worthless 9-5, that's not the life we seek
We won't get rich on rock'n'roll but we have fulfilled our dreams
If they say "sober", then we say "NO!"
Non alcoholics stay away from our shows
They can shove it cause we love it
WE LOVE ALCOHOL
Out of cash and out of tune some would say we've falled
But still we never compromise cause we are not for sale
Can't afford no proper gear since we've bought alcohol
Well nothing's ever easy when you've chosen rock'n'roll
If they say "sober", then we say "NO!"
Non alcoholics stay away from our shows
They can shove it cause we love it
WE LOVE ALCOHOL
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