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Tankard lyrics - Tankard roach motel



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Cy was a New York roach
   Went to JFK
   Had to fly away
  
   Cy came to Frankfurt town
   Started looking round
   For a home again
  
   Found a place
   A dump full of rubble, trash and mould
   Air-raid pad
   A wreck of heavy metal souls
  
   Here's a chip, here's a beer back from yesteryear
   Here's a condom as a snack, hey this place is whack
   There's a hole in the wall for a sleeping place
   There's a smelly little things in a guitar case
   I'm a fan of the band, yhough they play like hell
   'cause the chaos they create is my roach motel
  
   Cy drunk a lot of beer
   Metal in his ears
   Made him deaf and fat
  
   Dried junk food in the floor
   Porno mags and more
   This is what it's at
  
   Party time
   The band is on tour all the place is mine
   Call my friends
   The vermin of Frankfurt rules tonight
  
   Here's a chip, here's a beer back from yesteryear
   Here's a condom as a snack, hey this place is whack
   There's a hole in the wall for a sleeping place
   There's a smelly little things in a guitar case
   I'm a fan of the band, yhough they play like hell
   'cause the chaos they create is my roach motel
  
   My! Insects in the drum
   Olaf found the scum
   Panic in the band
  
   Die! Kill the fucking bags
   Eating all our drugs
   Crawling in our pants
  
   What the hell?
   I thought Geremia was my friend
   Killing now!
   My extermination round the band
  
   Here's a chip, here's a beer back from yesteryear
   Here's a condom as a snack, hey this place is whack
   There's a hole in the wall for a sleeping place
   There's a smelly little things in a guitar case
   I'm a fan of the band, yhough they play like hell
   'cause the chaos they create is my roach motel
   Was a fan of the band, though they play like hell
   Now I'm leaving for a new rockin' roach motel


Tankard lyrics - Tankard roach motel


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