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terrorist im theater lyrics (by moretime productions)

Lyrics for: terrorist im theater by moretime productionsKapitel 2: Terrorist im Theater
[Part 1: Alligatoah]
Ihr seid eingeladen in mein Theater
Heute spielen wir ein Geiseldrama
Und nicht nur die Stammgäste kriegen Programmhefte
Oben steht ihr seid gefangen - Let the Show begin
Jetzt wird es heftig, wie 'ne Katze in 'nen Mixer zu packen
Oder den Hitlergruß machen! Was gibts da zu lachen?
Okay, ich ziel mit dem Lauf und schieß in die Crowd
f**! Requisite vertauscht!
Oh man... das ist doch zum Mäusemelken!
[Hook: Amisha (x2)]
Und er kämpft immer noch fü eine bess're Welt
Auch wenn er immer wieder auf die Fresse fällt
Ihr habt euch zu früh gefreut, es ist noch nicht vorbei
Der Terror-Terror-Terror-Terrorist for life!
[Outro: Alligatoah]
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