DYNAMO REAL (lyrics)

 

STRESSMAN BLIND

 

I’m running at my job

to do the double in a short cut

I’m running back home

to get that quality time to my bone

I’m running up the stairs

to see if something happens up there

I’m running down the basement

to catch the time I’m wasting

I’m running to my left

I’m running to my right

I’m running in and out

‘n’ east ‘n’ west ‘n’ north ‘n’ south

All the losers hang around

Strap’m in a sofa

- watching -

his inside out

I’m running to my left

to see what’s up next

I’m running to my right

to see if there’s a fight

I’m running in

to get the doctors spin

I’m running out

to spin the crowd

Put on your infra-red glasses

Look into his ever lasting night

Here you can see his pumped up organs

- his pity of a light

..............................LIGHT !

 

 

CYBER VAMP

 

They know that you want to shout

- brainsuckers -

They ‘amnese’ what we shouldn’t talk about

They ask little people little tales

- brainsuckers -

‘n’ two ‘n’ two is five to hit the sales

- brainsuckers -

A machine they call Adam

- brainsuckers -

eats opinion polls

‘n’ spits out marketing cyber

- brainsuckers -

Robot Emma sure knows how to fit a prototyper

- brainsuckers -

Holy digital

Dreams get virtual

No real mystical

Toys control - fatal

Ones and zeros - pardon

Electric man-power - jargon

Watch your ass - facon

Deep throat cyber vamp - mammon

mammon - mammon - mammon

 

 

DIRT BIRD

 

Dirt - metallic bird

Killing the atmosphere

- an Icarus over-gear

- totally hubris no fear

- sell out future - no care

Stressmen in oil-biz

playing gods on Sundays

coming home to all their goods

where the kids remain true to Robin of the Hoods

Dirt - metallic bird

Isolation ‘n’ navigation

in hundreds of nations

Hocus-pocus dealers, abracadabra kiss my ass

waiting for the next bubble to blast

Dirt - metallic bird

Getting it up,

it’s coming down

Man can be as good as evil

(labour wisdom somewhere among the people)

“Imagine” the poet cried before some sick brain had him shot

Technologies in the spirit of ... ?

Good God

Good good good good

 

 

APOCALYPSO

 

Lost wing lion - stepping feed on the ground

Sofa-bear looking out for fast-food

Butterfly panthers chase around in network labyrinths

Iron teeth big mouth rattle sounds of destruction

Mr. and Mrs. raise their kids to become rivals

Mums and dads only want’m to fly higher

Sisters and brothers fasten their seat-belts

Busy busy jumbo - things going mumbo

Showdown - the sun ...

Take a re-note

Melt down your gun

- a desert decode

Nature speaks divine

in real mode

The dollar and the yuan, the euro and the ruble

Scales on the tale of a heavy monster - no scruples

Cyber traffic - playground Jurassic

Little rubber horns lick the wounds being torn

Showdown - the sun ...

Take a re-note

Melt down your gun

- a desert decode

Nature speaks divine

FOR REAL

 

 

INFOTAINMENT

 

She’s walking up the lane in her long-shaft leather boots

and her up-hole dress

Just like some porn star kiss us all goodnight

all across the satellite

A sweet little word coming out of her sweet little mouth

- a million dollar question

A million dollar question to this notorious gentleman

walking there with her

“Why did you, Sir, come out of your closet

with blood on your hands ?”

He picked himself some prime time to wash his hands off crime

- picture this - picture that

We have heard it so many times before

- bloodstained hands showtime clean

Picture this - picture that - she’s a front role model

and playing her part

She’s a mother to her kids trying to melt the ice

in a cold cold murderer

He can blow her away tomorrow if she doesn’t

do the right thing

We have heard it so many times before

- bloodstained hands showtime clean

Here we’ve got the beast and a woman

She makes him look oh so human

He preaches punishment as the only solution

- we know -

Whose blood is going to flow in his top-down pollution

- we know -

We know, we know, we know

We have heard it so many times before

- bloodstained hands showtime clean

Here we’ve got the beast and a woman

She makes him look oh so human

 

THE FEW

 

They say the lucky few

will lead us to the rescue

Lucky few with global plans

and trouble in their homelands

Time to travel, time to see

the only way for us to be free

But lucky few with global plans

make trouble in the homelands

Yeah

Talk to people, feel like living

just like all the poets have written

Come on - kick your television

right to hell ‘n’ get on with your mission

Lucky few with global plans

and trouble in the homelands

Time to travel, time to see

the only way for us to be free

What have they done

all the years in the sun

They just stimulated upstarts and dons

Doesn’t matter where I go

Helsinki or Fresno

Everywhere they fight their neighbour

tough on those who’s out of labour

Lucky few with global plans

- trouble in the homelands

Time to travel, time to see

the only way for us to be free

What have they done

all the years in the sun

They just stimulated upstarts and dons

This is what we get

resigning with them dons

They just tell us the best already gone

 

THE SIGN

 

This tune’s coming up from the south

decade after decade

Brings you all the pain

from millions of headaches

They will never stop asking:

why this heavy load ?

There’s no justification

on fanaticism’s death road

- looking for a sign

Every time the dark powers

intervene in our lives

They deal with corrupted upstarts

a guarantee for a crime

They call it a fantastic progress

when they steal what’s yours and mine

and suck the juice out of the land

until it’s desert sand

- looking for a sign

Waiting in the holy temple

- looking for a sign

Waiting in the holy synagogue

- looking for a sign

Waiting in the holy cathedral

- looking for a sign

Waiting in the holy mosque

- looking for a sign

Waiting ....

God doesn’t have a body, they say

and then they call for a prayer

The wine is my blood, he said,

and the bread is my flesh

Fruits from the seeds drinking water in the sun -

that’s what he blessed

Still the empire tells us: wine and cake

come second to the games they make

- looking for a sign

Waiting in the holy temple

- looking for a sign

Waiting in the holy synagogue

- looking for a sign

Waiting in the holy cathedral

- looking for a sign

Waiting in the holy mosque

- looking for a sign

 

DYNAMO REAL

 

Clouds of fear

The winds sincere

Lethal gear

We know it’s here

You know when you hear somebody talking your way

You know you’re not alone, makes you feel you had a say

Makes you feel calm for a while, your mind banana nerd,

‘cause maybe this could do the psycho trick next time you get hurt

And you know they’re going to hurt you with their lies and betrayal

They won’t give up what they think they’re worth, for sure that’s failed

Seven billion people in a crazy fight to prevail

and the monkey-biz continues so fanatically to derail

Mountains crying - glacier flood

Skies are trembling - fever hot

Deserts are bleeding - oceans bite

Rock ‘n’ roll - get it right

They make you feel guilty ‘bout all the things you didn’t do

You should’ve done this or that, a dirty finger points at you

You should be prepared, they say, to lose all what you’ve got

and you know speed kills, but you got to speed up

That’s what they do to you from the towers they possess

Just part of human nature, they say, and their nature means stress

You want to fight back, the sky speak so clear

It’s right now it is, and you want to be here

Mountains crying - glacier flood

Skies are trembling - fever hot

Deserts are bleeding - oceans bite

Rock ‘n’ roll - get it right