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I got a thing for fish with no eyes
Who swim deep in the sea
With nothing to see

I ve got a thing for mountians of sand
Left all to their own
To quietly stand

won t you help me now...

Take me to the bottom of...
Take me to the bottom of...
Take me to the bottom of...the ocean

I got a thing for mermaiden tails
Swim naked with me
Your hair of seaweed

I got a thing for sunken shipwrecks
With booty of gold
I don t care if it s wet

won t you help me now...

Take me to the bottom of...
Take me to the bottom of...
Take me to the bottom of...the ocean

I don t need no air.

High up on the hills watching the sea,
Splinters in my hands from climbing the trees,
To the place that you said was so easy to get to,
But you were much older, you never thought I could get
Such a long way up, but I...

uh, uh Ey jetzt is ersguterjunge back
(uh) das ist Rap in dem Herz, Blut und Lunge steckt
(uh, uh) keine Zeit zu verhandeln denn das is
Rap der alle andern nur in Scheiße verwandelt

Bizzy Montana:
Und es macht (uh, uh) Ey jetzt is ersguterjunge back
(uh) das ist Rap in dem Herz, Blut und...

Erzähler: Liebe Kinder, zwischen den grooossen Landtagswahlen
bei den dreizehn roten Haushaltszahlen,
da regierte ein winzig kleiner Bundeskanzler
und der sang:

Ich bin Schrödi, dein Alptraum in Zivil
und ich schnapp mir alles, was ich will.
Ich piss den Bürgern kurz an’s Bein,
und dann, dann schlaf‘ ich einfach ein....

I cried the night you left me
i never cried so hard
i never felt so helpless
except the night that we made love

from beauty to disaster
i held you in my arms
long enough to reach around you
to keep...

Chorus:

M-E-T, H-O-D, Man
M-E-T, H-O-D, Man
M-E-T, H-O-D, Man
M-E-T, H-O-D, Man

Hey you get off my clooud
Let me get raw with my southpaw style
Mover, puffin on a fat blunt from Cuba
It s the Meth-Tical...