1k1 Songtext
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1k1 Songtext
Bagdad shoot, Bagdad shoot, eh
Combined Soviet gun
Takes or makes income, eh
Da combated Arabian Mecca
Shoot, shoot, shoot, eh
Combatants welcome
Takes or makes income, eh
Runnin′ cuz da brothers ain't one
Bagdad shoot, Bagdad shoot, eh
Combined Soviet gun
Takes or makes income, eh
Da combated Arabian Mekka
Shoot, shoot, shoot, eh
Combatants welcome
I am, I am the beaten drum
1K1, 1K1, Yeah
Not carpets that are flying
1K1, 1K1, Yeah
Aladdin′s dreams are dying
Combated Arabian Mekka
Shooter make da shoot, eh
Combined Soviet gun
Takes or makes income, eh
Da combated Arabian Mekka
Shoot, shoot, shoot, eh
Combatants welcome
Takes or makes income, eh
Runnin' cuz da brothers ain't one
Is everything clear
Is everything alright
Is everything said
Somebody wants to fight
Bloody hands on weapons
Weapons for a bloody war
No one knows who began
But it takes two to tango
Only for black oil
Backup for blackjack
Check the blank bank check
Your goodwill will fall
Why I can′t feel
Why I can′t root
Why I can't speak for you
Why I can′t root
Why I can't feel
Cause you don′t want me to
1K1, 1K1, Yeah
Not carpets that are flying
1K1, 1K1, Yeah
Aladdin's dreams are dying
1K1, 1K1, Yeah
Not carpets that are flying
1K1, 1K1, Yeah
Aladdin′s dreams are dying
Combated Arabian Mekka
Shooter make da shoot, eh
Combined Soviet gun
Shoot, shoot, shoot, eh
Stand up till they all become one
1K1
Combined Soviet gun
Takes or makes income, eh
Da combated Arabian Mecca
Shoot, shoot, shoot, eh
Combatants welcome
Takes or makes income, eh
Runnin′ cuz da brothers ain't one
Bagdad shoot, Bagdad shoot, eh
Combined Soviet gun
Takes or makes income, eh
Da combated Arabian Mekka
Shoot, shoot, shoot, eh
Combatants welcome
I am, I am the beaten drum
1K1, 1K1, Yeah
Not carpets that are flying
1K1, 1K1, Yeah
Aladdin′s dreams are dying
Combated Arabian Mekka
Shooter make da shoot, eh
Combined Soviet gun
Takes or makes income, eh
Da combated Arabian Mekka
Shoot, shoot, shoot, eh
Combatants welcome
Takes or makes income, eh
Runnin' cuz da brothers ain't one
Is everything clear
Is everything alright
Is everything said
Somebody wants to fight
Bloody hands on weapons
Weapons for a bloody war
No one knows who began
But it takes two to tango
Only for black oil
Backup for blackjack
Check the blank bank check
Your goodwill will fall
Why I can′t feel
Why I can′t root
Why I can't speak for you
Why I can′t root
Why I can't feel
Cause you don′t want me to
1K1, 1K1, Yeah
Not carpets that are flying
1K1, 1K1, Yeah
Aladdin's dreams are dying
1K1, 1K1, Yeah
Not carpets that are flying
1K1, 1K1, Yeah
Aladdin′s dreams are dying
Combated Arabian Mekka
Shooter make da shoot, eh
Combined Soviet gun
Shoot, shoot, shoot, eh
Stand up till they all become one
1K1
Writer(s): Robert Ehgartner, Roman Gaisboeck, Manuel Haglmueller, Agata Jarosz, Gregor Kutschera, Stefan Lichtenberger Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com