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Young enough to say
that I will get too old this year
and we were raised to fast
as we're getting in society
Young enough to care
and old enough to give a fuck
Young enough to say
and old enough to shut your mouth
Young enough to die
and old enough to stay alive
Once we were anarchists
and we will be a little pissed
So shut your eyes and shut your mouth
And just try to stay alive
Young enough to care
and old enough to give a fuck
Young enough to say
and old enough to shut your mouth
Young enough to die
and old enough to stay alive
Once we were anarchists
and we will be a little pissed
Once we all were anarchists
Once when we all used to be kids
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When I was in my teens
and didn’t know what to do
I went to a Punk Rock show
with some friends that I knew
And we get to know
all those people play in bands
So we started our own one
and now play until we’re dead
This is for the best people in town
the ones that have always been around
Setting up our shows, dance and sing along
May our scene will never die
We started playing shows
our friends set up in their bars
We didn’t see much money
and we’ll never get this far
But we had the best times
playing all these shows
and partying with all our friends
after we were done
This is for the best people in town
the ones that have always been around
Setting up our shows, dance and sing along
May our scene will never die
Another venue down
but a new one opens straight away
The wheel keeps on spinning
The show must go on
May our scene, may our scene
May our scene will never die
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3. |
The Fisherman
02:34
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He was a fisherman
and he tries when he can
to go fishing in the Northern Sea
He got his food on the plate
when the pickings were great
on another fishing day
And we will remember the days you were fishing
Come home late at night and fall asleep
Woke up the next morning and tell all your stories
of when you were fishing in the open sea
Yes he was a fisherman
Back when I was young
I went with you sometimes
to go fishing on the weekend
So we leave the house
with our fishing pole
and go fishing where the rivers flow free
And I will remember the days we were fishing
Come home late at night and fall asleep
Woke up the next morning and tell all our stories
of when we were fishing in the rivers so deep
Yes he was a fisherman
But nowadays you’re sitting in your armchair
And we talk about the days we went fishing somewhere
But yesterday you fell asleep
And so you never be fishing again in the sea
But we’ll remember a fisherman
Yes he was a fisherman
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New Year
03:05
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I know my friend
we haven’t seen us for a while
And I know that it’s my fault
cause I, I haven’t tried
to stay in touch
And what is left are our regrets
And we meet in the new year
And we both know
that it’s perfectly clear
that we’ll be friends
until we pass away
And I love you man
More than I can say
And we both know
We couldn’t stay forever
But we both know
Our friendship lasts forever
and a day
Come what may
And we meet in the new year
And we both know
that it’s perfectly clear
that we’ll be friends
until we pass away
And I love you man
More than I can say
And all the stories
That we wrote
And all the ones
That yet haven’t been told
There’s more to come
There’s more to life
More beers to drink
More nights to spend
With you and all our friends
And we meet in the new year
And we both know
that it’s perfectly clear
that we’ll be friends
until we pass away
And I love you man
More than I can say
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Some good friends cramped into a small car
We drive way too far to get paid of
And we don’t know if anyone will show up
Lousy food cheap beers that’s what we’ve got
I miss these dirty stages
smokey rooms and sticky floors and all the singalongs
Going woah woah woah woah…
These smokey rooms and sticky floors
A handful of friends of the main act
listens to our songs we play for them
And then these strangers start to sing along
every god damn word of my own songs
I miss these dirty stages
smokey rooms and sticky floors and all the singalongs
Going woah woah woah woah…
These smokey rooms and sticky floors
Oh I remember the best times we’ve ever had
with all of our friends I will never forget
Oh how I wish that I can go back
to the best places and people that I have ever met
I miss these dirty stages
smokey rooms and sticky floors and all the singalongs
I miss these dirty stages
smokey rooms and sticky floors and all the singalongs
Going woah woah woah woah…
These smokey rooms and sticky floors
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D.I.Y. Or Die
03:26
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Tonight there’s gonna be another show
in our small rehearsal room
And of course, we will be there
to support the scene with every fucking year
We put a carpet on the floor
and some flags around the walls
So we turn up the microphone
no soundcheck there you go
Cause it’s D.I.Y. or die
It’s D.I.Y. or die
It’s D.I.Y. or die do it your own
It’s D.I.Y. or die
Do it your own
Two days later there’s another show
so we get some beers to prepare there for
My friend cooks food for the band
And when they ate it, they start to play
There’s no entrance to get in
pay what you want at the end of it
We are all one big family
It’s all our hearts and souls
we have put in there
Cause it’s D.I.Y. or die
It’s D.I.Y. or die
It’s D.I.Y. or die do it your own
It’s D.I.Y. or die
Do it your own
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7. |
That's Why I Write Songs
03:57
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I'm doing pretty fine
a little stressful time
but I know that I can't survive
if I can't do the things that I like
To keep me safe
in the times when I hate
this world so much
cause it crashes down like a hurricane
When the weather outside
is getting gray and dark for a while
When the days become nights
and you feel like you will die
I will be there
to keep up a brand new light
Cutting through the dark
and brings hope to you for tonight
Why do you look so sad
Why don't you smile
and give a chance to this live
Cause sooner or later
it's clear that we are all gonna die
So live every moment
like it's the last night of your life
And let nobody tell you
that you're not good enough to survive
When the weather outside
is getting gray and dark for a while
When the days become nights
and you feel like you will die
I will be there
to keep up a brand new light
Cutting through the dark
and brings hope to you for tonight
And you meet me there, meet me there tonight
Meet me there, meet me there tonight
Keep on action
Satisfaction
Keep on action
Satisfaction
When the weather outside
is getting gray and dark for a while
When the days become nights
and you feel like you will die
I will be there
to keep up a brand new light
Cutting through the dark
and brings hope to you for tonight
And you meet me there, meet me there tonight
Meet me there, meet me there tonight
Meet me there and I will feel all right
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8. |
King For A Night
03:19
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When I look outside the world is going down
So much trouble I can’t take it anymore
People dying on the streets and I
wonder where the human rights have gone
I can’t take this anymore
But tonight we’re gonna hit the bar
and leave our worries somewhere far
cause it brings you down if you care to much
It’s Friday night, the lights are tight
I’m going out with my friends tonight
we celebrate until the morning lights
Become a king for a night
Become a king for a night
It’s so much worse than I thought it could be
A war is raging and I don’t know how to feel
Pandemic is still going on
but somehow we’ll have to carry on
So I turn of the TV
And tonight we’re gonna hit the bar
and leave our worries somewhere far
cause it brings you down if you care to much
It’s Friday night, the lights are tight
I’m going out with my friends tonight
we celebrate until the morning lights
Become a king for a night
Become a king for a night
Become a king for a night
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9. |
Golden Mile
01:53
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Yeah we take our guitars
going through all these bars
playing songs with the people we met there
Once in a month getting drunk with all our friends
and don't care about the next day
We drink our favorite beers in our favorite bars
sing our favorite songs with all our friends
We drink our favorite beers in our favorite bars
getting drunk with all of our friends
Get another round on house
they never close when we're around
the spirit and the attitude affirm
We go on and on and on until everybody's gone
never know what happens tonight
We drink our favorite beers in our favorite bars
sing our favorite songs with all our friends
We drink our favorite beers in our favorite bars
getting drunk with all of our friends
When we go home everybody's sad
but it's sure that we see us again
Next month we all gonna meet us again
and for sure everybody's there
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10. |
We Will Finish Last
03:43
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The week comes to an end and we keep to pretend
that we are doing fine, but tonight we gonna leave our worries behind
Order a beer, we drink to close with our fears
And I feel fine and tonight we’re feeling so alive
The sun comes out, it’s cold and we’re walking home
Cause tonight we gonna finish last
May these days will never pass,
drink the last bear, last chance to dance
Cause tonight we gonna finish last
We have a smoke, talk through the problems that we got
A shot of whiskey, our fears got turned into our wisdom
My friends survived so many dark sides of the live
and we feel better, with every drink we’ll have together
The sun comes out, it’s cold and we’re walking home
Cause tonight we gonna finish last
May these days will never pass,
drink the last bear, last chance to dance
Cause tonight we gonna finish last
May these days will never pass
Oh it happens so fast
And we keep to pretend, but tonight,
oh tonight, we fell all right
oh tonight, we fell all right
We have a dance to our favorite songs
No matter what, we dance like no one’s around
You see that girl, give her a smile to let her know that I would like
to take you home tonight, but we got talked into another drink
and this drink, this drink became a night
The sun comes out, it’s cold and we’re walking home
Cause tonight we gonna finish last
May these days will never pass,
drink the last bear, last chance to dance
Cause tonight we gonna finish last
Cause tonight we gonna finish last
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11. |
Me And My Friends
04:21
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We gonna sing and we dance tonight
till 6 o’clock when the sun will rise
And we’re walking home with the sunshine
and we’re feeling so alive
So we tell ourselves stories where we gonna go next
and we tell ourselves stories where we have to admit
that we’re a little fucked up in our minds
but that’s our secret so we’ll never die
There are to many of you to name
that I picked up along my way
and some have stayed and some are gone
new faces came and have become the true and only ones
Age is just a number
It doesn’t matter
All that’s important is that we are together tonight
Having our best fucking time
Me and my friends we’re not gonna die young
cause there’s so much more to come
Me and my friends we’re not gonna die young
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Maximilian Adler Hof, Germany
Der fränkische Frank Turner? Maximilian Adlers Musik ist auf jeden Fall durch die englische Folkmusik geprägt. Nach der Auflösung seiner Punkband startete Maximilian Adler sein Soloprojekt und widmete sich dem Acoustic Folk Punk. Mit seiner Akustikgitarre und seiner, von der Straßenmusik geprägten, Stimme singt Maximilian über das Leben, die Liebe, Freundschaft und der Verbindung zur Musik. ... more
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