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Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Ministry
Künstler:in
Barker
Bass
Al Jourgensen
Programmierung
Rieflin
Schlagzeug
Chris Connelly
Begleitgesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Paul G Barker
Songwriter:in
Al Jourgensen
Songwriter:in
Rieflin
Songwriter:in
Chris Connelly
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Jeff Newell
Ingenieur:in
Ogilvie
Ingenieur:in
Hermes Pan
Produzent:in
Hypo Luxa
Produzent:in
Lyrics
"You have had all that money can give you, but that wasn't enough.
You became a thrill-seeker.
(thrill-seeker, thrill-seeker, thrill-seeker, thrill-seeker)
Kill for a thrill. (assassin)
This thrill-seeking became the one great thing in your life,
planning one thrill on another until the murder.
Kill for the love of killing. (guilty)
Kill for a thrill.
The thrill-seeker comes from all walks of life.
He comes from the home,
a home where the parents are too busy
to treat their children with respect."
(respect, respect, respect, respect,
respect, respect, respect, respect,
respect, respect, respect)
Die! Die! Die! Die!
Scum-suckers! Debility divulged!
Anal fuck-fest, thrill Olympics
Savage scourge supply and sanctify
So what? (So what?)
So what? (So what?)
So what? (So what?)
So what? (So what?)
Die! Die! Die! Die!
(Thrill-seeker, kill for a thrill)
Assassin (assassin, assassin, assassin)
Assassin (assassin)
Die! Die! Die! Die!
You sell us sedatives
Supplied become laxatives
My eyes shit out lies
I only kill to know I'm alive
So what? (So what?)
So what? (So what?)
So what? (So what?)
So what? (So what?)
Die! Die! Die! Die!
Kill for a thrill. (assassin)
"Some people think newspapers exaggerate juvenile crime.
All that is defined mostly to large cities,
juvenile delinquency is underlined.
Thus parents think something is
going wrong with the environment.
Adults create the world, children live in.
Juvenile delinquency is always rooted in adult delinquency.
And in this process, parents play the key role
when children grow up among adults who refuse
to recognize anything that is fine and good, or worthy of respect."
Die! Die! Die! Die!
So what?, it's your problem to learn to live with
Destroy us, or make us saints
We don't care, it's not our fault
that we were born too late
A screaming headache on the promised age
Killing time is appropriate
To make a mess and fuck all the rest, we say, we say
So what? (So what?)
So what? (So what?)
So what? (So what?)
So what? Die!
Die!
Now that I know what it's life,
I'll kill them all if I like
Only time will decide
No one listened to reason,
it's too late and I'm ready to fight
So what? Now I'm ready to fight!
So what? Now I'm ready to fight!
So what? Now I'm ready to fight!
So what? Now I'm ready to fight!
So what? Now I'm ready to fight!
So what? Now I'm ready to fight!
So what? Now I'm ready to fight!
So what? Now I'm ready to fight!
So what? Now I'm ready to fight!
Writer(s): Alien Jourgensen, Paul G. Barker, William Frederick Rieflin, Christopher John Connelly
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