Baader Meinhof

Well we hate him
We despise him
We will make him kiss the ground
Down at our feet
'cause he's acting like a tourist
Kill Ramirez el pirata cofrisi

Ramirez walking and he's talking
He's got the secret to my life
In his right hand
Come on fat boy
Where you hiding
Kill Ramirez el pirata he's my man
Kill Ramirez el pirata

Patrick Arguello, Leila Khaled
Dissappeared into the tail end of the plane
Said he's not one
Of the brothers
Good days bad days
They're all the same
Kill Ramirez el pirata

Come on Eva take my hand
She could break the whole damn gang
I was walking around like a crazed cop
With a head full of intent
There's gonna be an accident
Tuesday to Saturday
Money's all but spent
Maybe Friday rob a bank
I remember driving around
In your big black car
It's not a BMW or a company car
There's gonna be an accident

Do you remember Petra Schelm
She was nineteen when she was gunned down
I remember when I was sixteen
The acid was tinged with red
Fire magic in my head
Walking around with heavy manners
You're going home in a f****** ambulance
There's gonna be an accident
Follow me down
Down on the escalator
Department stores, friends like yours
Your gonna get it sooner or later

I was lying in the back seat of the car
Thinking this time we've gone too far
When we thought we were
Smart in a government shop
Talking 'bout mace and the Eastern bloc
There's gonna be an accident
Riding around on vodka and aspirin
Your gonna end up in casualty
There's gonna be an accident

I met a man, he was a trader
And he did a cargo at 10,000
Over Jordan
It's not for Gods love
It's not for cocaine,
When you've decided - Meet me at the airport

So we talk for hours
And we talk religiously
And he said "could I take out
Every woman and child in a border town"
For the right to be governed-
Waste them without mercy.
When you've decided - Meet me at the airport

Do it would for God - do it for Allah
Put your faith in Captain Muhmad and Al-Fatah
I met a man - he was a prophet
When you've decided....

I had to cut a deal
With some pop stars in the night
I'm down as an extremist
- he's a parasite
Drive me to the city limits - God is war
And love
Your lucky star fell out the sky
- the mother ships above
Captain Martyr Mahmoud says
It's a 24 hour flight
When the fireworks hit you
Mogadishu
On a beautiful Saturday night
Your captain is a cypher
An informant from Dubai
Each traitor gets 4 cigarettes
And makes his will to die
Christ was an extremist
With Kamikaze soul
Happy Birthday Anna
Your 29 years old
And I've got to find a superstar
And I've got to find the girls
To take me to the city limits
To the mother ship below

I was the first - back on the farm
Possibility and me
Well he took a leaf he lives and dies by his deed
And the kids - he politicized
This is the Holger Meins Commando
He was my brother I'll do anything for him
Back on the farm
If there's a shadow of a doubt on this route
Back on the nazz
Out with the lash
There's a realm of possibilities
Back on the farm, back on the farm
With you holy handle your mantrap mantra
Your anti aircraft alarm
Your spineless mass and your spineless man
This is the hate socialist collective
- all mental health corrected

You've inherited your mother's worst side
If the pressures too much you can lean on me
But it's not your concern
And you need not hide
And the children
Be politicized
This is the Petra Schelm commando
She was my sister