Kunst (Explicit) Lyrics
Get your a*s back here
Get your a*s back here
I want to come back there
But I'm f**king hanging out with KMFDM
I can't even f**king say it
KMFDM are blowing themselves to hell
KMFDM are blowing themselves to hell
KMFDM are blowing themselves to hell
Blowing themselves to hell
Blowing themselves to hell
Blowing themselves to hell
To hell to hell to hell
Blowing themselves to hell
Juke joint jezebel R U O K
Help us save us take us away
Money power murder blame
Ooh la-la not in my name
A d**g against war attack-reload
Kill mother f**king Depeche mode
Son of a gun what do you know
Kill mother f**king Depeche mode
Don't you blow your top every day's a good day
Spit sperm back-back in the USSA
Itchy b***hy from here on out
Come on go-off dirty kraut
Disobedience anarchy
Bullets bombs and bigotry
Torture terror b***hes boots
Never say never thank you brute
Sex on the flag ready to blow
Kill mother f**king Depeche mode
More and faster rebels in control
Kill mother f**king Depeche mode
German engineering astounding ingenuity
Twenty-nine years of conceptual continuity
Viva la mort people of the lie
No meat no man D I Y
The unrestrained use of excessive force
World war III move on adios
A d**g against war attack-reload
Kill mother f**king Depeche mode
Son of a gun what do you know
Kill mother f**king Depeche mode
Kill mother f**king Depeche mode
Kill mother f**king Depeche f**king mode