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CD 1 - Electric Sky
1. Another song about the weather
2. I am one
3. The wrong step
4. Before I die with my boots on
5. Too much for you
6. Epileptic high
7. Not the one
8. Song for the angels
9. Serious problem
10. Good to be
11. Two days in a suit


CD 2 - Live at the Blue Shell
1. Gunsmoke
2. Run run run
3. Subterranean homesick blues
4. Roamin' round
5. Wanna be your dog
6. Motorcycle boy
7. Ghostriders in the sky
8. Guns of brixton
9. Getting better
10. Dead man
11. Dead flowers
12. Harmony
13. Holiday from myself
14. Too drunk to fuck


Songtexte



Zweites Album Black Money auch erhältlich unter cowboysonrausch@web.de

1. Gunsmoke
2. Roamin’ round
3. The wild call
4. Nice guy
5. Yesterday is here
6. Teatime
7. Lost in America
8. How´s the weather without me
9. When I´m 64
10. Lies of Truth
11. How does it feel
12. The C.O.D. song
13. Motorcycle boy

Songtexte



Debutalbum High Noon auch erhältlich unter cowboysonrausch@web.de

1. Dead man 2.43
2. Holiday from myself 5.40
3. Ghostriders in the sky 5.06
4. Trashman 3.55
5. No time 4.08
6. Dead flowers 5.24
7. Something more 3.24
8. Psycho killer 3.27
9. Take some drugs and drive around 6.47
10. Alkohol 3.37
11. Can't say no 4.14


Songtexte "Electric Sky"

1. Another song about the weather
It is raining
and the sun is shining too
now there´s a rainbow
did you see that too?
It is hot out there

wish it would snow
nice and cool in here
airconditioning -
didn´t you know?

The weather doesn´t matter
who gives a damn about the weather
didn‘t you know
it´s getting worse
and getting better every day

It is foggy
and I can´t see a thing
must because the clouds are hanging
all over me
and you
and over everything

Now it´s windy
there´s a storm coming up
looks like a tornado
but it´s only a hurricane

The weather doesn´t matter
who gives a damn about the weather
didn‘t you know
it´s getting worse and getting better
every day


2. I am one
No one can kill
my inspiration
even if I got it
from a sexual disease
at the central station
Cause life is so real
hey can´t you feel
there ain´t no deal
hey can´t you feel it
all the way

Cause I´m one
just like you
have some fun
that will do
hey, so babe
what are we gonna do

And I´m falling into pieces
have you got some clue
to put me together
just to be like you

Cause I´m one
just like you
have some fun
that will do

No more fighting
I´m trying to
let´s say hello and goodbye too
we don´t have to
get it together
to be just like you

Cause I´m one
just like you
have some fun
that will do

If ya wanna do
I´m trying too
yeah we can´t pay the funeral
I´m trying too
just like you

Cause live ain´t easy
not for me
who´s gonna pay for it


3. The wrong step
I ate with my left
held a drink with my right
when the hippies saw me
they stoned me all night

Woke up in the wrong bedroom
her husband came back soon
he made me drink whisky
twenty shots until the afternoon

I ordered with grace
something wrong
in the wrong place
got sent off to hell
to chew my disgrace

I started talking bullshit
but I got away with it
then I got on the nerves
of someone who´d deserved it

And it is always that wrong step
the step I will never forget
I shall never forget
and I know why, I know why, I know why
it is always that wrong step

I messed it all up
my words lost in space
and when I got banned
I found the right place

I ran to the sun
tried to tell her ain´t no fun
what they´re doing to me
but she just blinded
and burned me

And said:
how can you earn
so much shame and sympathy

And it is always that wrong step
the step I will never forget
I shall never forget
and I know why, I know why, I know why
it is always that wrong step
I shall never forget


4. Before I die with my boots on
I wanna go shining with Jack Nicholson
and easy riding with Dennis Hopper
I wanna go shooting with Hunter S. Thompson
and be just as cool as Johnny Cash

I´m gonna dive into the pit
have supper with Winona Ryder
and dance with the wife of Brad Pitt
maybe I´ll even bite her

Yeah, there is a lots of things I gotta do
before I meet that day
but when that moment comes
I wanna die with my boots on

I´m gonna play guitar for Bob Dylan
sing a song with Keith Richards
after a Guinness with Ron Wood
smoke a spliff with the new black president

And I´ll write a poem like Leonard Cohen
show him that he´s not alone
or maybe save the world
what would you do?

I´ll have tea with the Dalai Lama
and ask him a serious question
has he seen my drummer?

I´ll have a line with Johnny Depp
right there on the set
to talk him out of
what Stanley Kubrick tried to talk him into

I´m gonna ask for five hundred bucks
next time I´ll meet Robert De Niro
and if I meet Jessica Lange
I´ll ask her to make love

Before I die with my boots on

Yeah, there´s a lot of things
I wanna do
maybe save the world,
what would you?

Before I die with my boots on


5. Too much for you
I showed my world
until you got fat
and I am sick of it
must have been my mistake
cause I didn´t tell you
just to have a little bit

I passed you the cup
but I see you´ve had enough
instead of getting
just a taste of it
you feel nothing
and I told you
just to have a little hit

And I have had
plenty too
but I can take much more than you

More is no good
better is less
don´t ya wanna have just a little bit
I couldn‘t tell you
how I made it
just to get you involved in it

They call me a donkey
but I have confessed
that I took just a little trip
I know you are right
but know I´m undressed
can´t you get just a kick of it

You saw it all - and you can´t touch
but it was all too much for you
didn´t you know
that I´m gonna get you too
and I have had plenty too
but I can take much more than you

More is not too good
better is less
now they call me a junkie
cause I have confessed
but I have undressed
now they think I am funky

We had a drink
and started to think
about something we will never
be able to remember

Sometimes itīs the worse
sometimes you get the best
than you take just a little too much

Hey Robbie Williams was there too
but I bet he can take much more than you
hey tabu, means not for you


6. Epileptic high
I cleaned my car
washed my face
just to be a part
of human race

I sold my hat
I´ve lost my trace
don´t even know
where is my place

I climbed up the mountain
I worked for the mill
I´ve searched for the fountain but still

I´m searching, I´m grinding
i´m digging, I´m finding

You live in the daytime
as I float thru the night
do you wanna discuss it
or do you wanna fight

I talked to a girl
and she didn‘t know
that I had a reason
to let her go

I fooled myself
I fooled them all
and all I could hear
was the wild call
I am here, my child
about to go wild
I ate up my plate
and know it´s too late

And all I get
is an epileptic high
while I wander thru an electric sky
in an epileptic sky, thru an electric sky
that is the deal in my electric sky


7. Not the one
I don´t need a lover
just need a mechanic
I don´t need another friend
I need a secretary

I don´t need no reverence
what I need is an audience
I don´t need your compliments
all I need is a sponsor

What ever my riddle may be
you ain´t my solution
who ever you‘re looking for
I´m not the one

This tune is for you
what else do you want?
you cannot own the singer
and the singer
can´t own the song

I don´t need a mama
I just need a driver
I don´t need a teacher
all I need is a housekeeper

I don´t need a doctor
just need a dealer
I don´t need a shrink
all I need is management

What ever my riddle may be......
no, no, no, no - I don´t need, I don‘t need

I don´t need a buddy
just need a bodyguard
I don´t need no questions
have you got a smoke?

Don´t need your advice
I need a tax adviser
don´t need a saviour
I prefer an enemy

What ever my riddle may be......
no, no, no, no - I don´t need, I don‘t need

8. Song for the angels
Alone
with a bone
all alone
the one that nails me to the ground
until I´ll keep travelling
out on that highway
never knowing
where I am heading for

Alone
I shall roam
all alone
when love was an illusion
long gone
I´m gonna hop that train
that will take me far
and all the way
back again

The angels where coming to bring me good luck
all the way thru the sky
but on their way I got lost and they got stuck
I got too high

From my soul to the bone
from nothing to my own
and I know
I shall never get home
now I am out there alone

I prepared and I´ve achieved - I swear
you could see it growing in my hair
I have vomited my mirrors
I could see myself everywhere
I cried - I got scared - you know
I shouldn‘t have been there

The clouds round my brain sowed despair
my trouble and fortunes
became a pair
and the waters of wisdom
went all flowing by
leaving nothing
just the glimpse of a lie

The angels where coming to
bring me good luck
all the way thru the sky
but on their way - I got lost and
they got stuck
I must have been high
from my soul to the bone
from nothing to my own
and I know
I shall never get home

Flying out into the real old high
trying to touch my brain
with a piece of sky
airports and supermarkets
they are all the same
so don´t you try
to give me the blame

The angels where coming to
bring us good luck
all the way thru their skies
but on their way - we got lost
and they got stuck
I must have been high
from our souls to the one
from nothing to our own
and we know
we shall never get home


9. Serious problem
Your nose knows
where it is
your blood is craving for it
your toes are wiggling thru it
you have almost shipwrecked
get the next hit

Now your brain is loosing control
and there is no reason at all
something is taking over
you think it´s your soul
but it´s surely some demon
demanding more than just alcohol
Your feet knows
where it is
they will surely walk you to it
your reason tells you
not to do it
but you ask your reason
to bring you to it

So you loose control
yes you loose control

You´ve got a serious problem
coming down the road

So say hello, hello
to your serious problem
hello, until you wave goodbye
to your serious problem


10. Good to be
They´ll love you when you´re young
hate you when you´re old
eat you if you´re nearly done
despise you when you´re cold

They´ll shag you if you´re pretty
show you the assholes of their souls
they´ll sell you when you´re worth it
kill you when you get famous

But it´s good to be
maybe.... be free
it´s good to be
what you always wanted
well it´s good to be free
to be

They´ll cut you
if you´re trying to be free
blind you when you wanna see
check you when you´re loaded
take it when you hold it

But it´s good to make career
have another beer
a ship that you can´t stear
where do you think it is taking you to

But it´s good to be
maybe be free
what you always wanted to be

Now you´re getting layed
by the government
getting layed by the record company
getting layed is ok
if you get layed every day

But it´s nice to be
hey, maybe you and me
to be
what you always wanted to be


11. Two days in a suit
Don`t give your champagne to the punks
don´t you know
they all just wanna get drunk

I got sacked from my job
got discovered in a mob
a camera filmed me
with a parachute
gun in my hand
ready to loot

The mask didn´t work
i must have looked like a jerk
the officials discovered me
they caught me in jeans
beeing obscene

Two days in a suit
now i am unemployed
i was abused
two days in a suit
fuck you all
i´m ready to loot
two days in a suit
now i am unemployed
sick of it all
ready to loot

Well it looked really good
but I didn‘t like it
to be wearing a suit
where I couldn‘t hide in

We are living in ignorance
but we think it`s the truth
now, where is our soul
were is our youth?

Don´t give your champagne
to the punks
don´t ya know
those bastards
wanna get drunk



Songtexte "Black Money"


1. Gunsmoke
Yeeeeha! &
Gunsmoke (4x)
(repeat)


3. The wild call
Our feet are stuck on to the floor
and we´re involved into the score
There must be something
That will take us up somewhere

While gravity is working, science rules
and all the laws for all the fools
that are made up
for some reasons hard to follow

We can change it all
Can´t you hear the wild call
Yes we can change it all
Turn it all around

Yes you can put me on a ray
that shall beam me thru the day
and all the words I used to say
ain´t worth to be written down

We light a fire, start to burn
there will be nothing that we´ll earn
cause the flames will keep on
burning it away somehow

We can change it all
Can´t you hear the wild call
Yes we can change it all
Turn it all around


4. Nice guy
Im a good citizen and your friendly neighbour
I go to work and grow flowers on my balcony
I´m a good christian, I´ve got the bible on my bookshelf
and I´ve got a real expensive life insurance

I´m a nice guy with a dark secret miracle
a silent rebel, almost invisible
I´m an average guy,but I´m a little paranoid
cause I´ve got some drugs in my pocket

You see me sweep the stairways and my windows are clean
Before I cross the street I always wait until the traffic lights turn green
You would give me the key to keep your house in order
you would even ask me to look after your teenage daughter

I´m a nice guy with a dark secret miracle
a silent rebel, almost invisible
I´m an average guy, but I´m a little paranoid
cause I´ve got some drugs in my pocket

I pay my bills, I pay my tax, I even pay for the subway
I´m straight and smart, you can say they´ve got me
Last night I even burnt down my „Legalize It" T-shirt
they threatend me but I didn´t get hurt

I´m a nice guy with a dark secret miracle
a silent rebel, almost invisible
I´m an average guy but I´m just little paranoid
cause I´ve got some drugs in my pocket


6. Teatime
Her body gave her some advice
as Alice wasn´t feeling nice
the caterpillar up on the mushroom
gave her a little slice

the mad hatter offered wine
she answered that´s not fine
cause all I see is tea
it´s not polite to offer none to me

Cause it´s tea time now!
And it is tea time now!

If five a clock feels fine
it shall be six all the time
The body tall
a stronger mind
No more ignoring all of the signs

Cause it´s tea time now!
And it is tea time now!

„That´s it!“ said the hatter with a sigh
It´s always six o´clock now
And it´s always teatime
and we never wash the things in between whiles

Cause it´s tea time now!
And it is tea time now!.

8. How's the weather without me?
It was bad day when I met you
now it´s too late, I can´t forget you
Our talk was just empty
as we were tasting our last sip of wine
Darkness was all I could see
blinking from your eyes at me
now my bed is empty but I´m free

How´s the weather without me?
is that the sun that you see?
How does it feel, now I´m a legend of your misery?
How´s the weather without me?

I tried so hard to love you
but you did´nt let me get into it
When you started wanting me
I couldn´t take it anymore
Flowers of evil and pain
growing there where we were just praying
involved into deals with the cosmic insane

How´s the weather without me?
is that the rain that you see?
How does it feel, now I´m a legend of your misery?
How´s the weather without me?

It could have been good
if we had made it
Misunderstood
we had to fake it
Although we were pretty
we couldn`t smell each other any more
Poisening our wine
why did we do that all of the time
now I´m feeling better I hope you´re fine

How´s the weather without me?
is that the sun that you see?
How does it feel, now I´m a legend of your misery?
How´s the weather without me?

10. Lies of truth
She says she´s a vegetarian
so she fries her steaks in the night
Since he´s a priest, he´s a killer
he sends his dogs to the light

And I damn the day when they got married
Since that day we gotta play all of their rules
and they told us not to get worried
cause they´ll save us and we are just fools

He said this place is no smoking
as she´s lighting a big fat cigar
I said you must have been joking
they said: don´t go to far

And they think they´re all going to heaven
for the things they don´t want us to do
But I guess they can´t count untill seven
how about you.

And they´re all so free
to provide us with their hypocrathy
What do they want?
Cant´t they go on?

They got out their guns
and they pointed them right in between of my eyes
and I must really admit it
I was taken by quiet a surprise

And their eyes where all full of hatred
and my eyes where all full of love
yes, I know they pulled the trigger
and took away my life

And they´re all so free
to provide us with their misery
What do they want
Why can´t they see

Can´t they go on.
Let it just be
Why can´t they go
Leave us alone

11. How does it feel?
Cherry jam and toxic cakes
acid trips and crystal flakes
purple haze and little red stars
poisened cocktails in cocktail bars
dizzy heads and tumbling floors
Where´s the exit? - Where are the doors?
No escape just endless streets
Listen to the colors of the beat

How does it feel?
believing nothing is real!

Magic beans and delayed scenes
meet the feebles in your dreams
horny chicks on mushroom pies
yellow sunshine, big surprise
boiling brains and melting cheese
jerking flashes in salty tears
isn´t it nice, that delicious meal
talking to the toilet
oh..what a deal

How does it feel?
believing nothing is real!

Trembling bodies, sweet ecstasy
in a minute it´s far away
your journey is over
take a hand
listen to the sound of the band

How does it feel?
believing nothing is real!


12. The c.o.d. song
I´m a cowboy on dope
but I`ve still got some hope
to realize in what state I am really in
Well you can´t call it real
but I may call it weird
to keep on driving and playing that guitar

we are cowboys on dope
and we´ve still got some hope
to make it to the next motel tonite
And the party is there, yes it´s everywhere
and whe´re are having a great & good time
and everyone is singing
la, la, la, la

Well I put another record on the ghetto machine
I want it to sound good, but not to clean
When all the cowgirls are out on the scene
hitting it high..., you know it´s a dream

But I must confess that my place is a mess
and I sleep on the floor
on a matress by the door
singing lalalla la lalla

c.o.d. is cash on delivery
when I think that I´m a ride up the city
why´s a bomboclad, why´s a pussyclad
ya know my thrill: “ up the rope on the dope back“
put another coin into the pussy-machine
watch it a while as my dick gets cleaned
all I wanna do is a just drive on
driving a drive with my cowboy song

Well I don´t get a job
cause I don´t want a job
to be trampeling around my life
Well I know lot´s of girls
which get me thru this world
so I don´t need the money anyhow
I´ve got time to sing it
Lala,lala, laa

I´m a cowboy on dope
and I still got some hope
to find my way
back home

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