LYRICS GAME

Fill in the lyric gaps as you listen to the song
My boys under suspicion
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Dude, daughters of Zetkin
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Yeah, yeah
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Dude, f*ck Rap.de, Juice or Backspin
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F*cked-up kid, two-euro stake
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Nights in the slots arcade, business sense
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Dude, the world's flipped like a headspin
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The very last ones who're real
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Beef with me won't be an exchange of words
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More like I'm Ali and you're Horst Wessel
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Dude, I rise with red propaganda
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Nobody cares here if you beg for support
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Doesn't matter if it's a gym or a martial-arts club
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No matter if Bremen, dude, Frankfurt am Main
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F*ck the state, dude, f*ck the parties
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The answers will be worse than the questions
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We're out there with night-vision gear
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It's totally normal to carry hate inside
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They make us addicted, full-time work
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Even Merkel knows the class doesn't sleep
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Studying between fitness and Lenin
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Back then constantly on the way to losing
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And most things they won't grasp here
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Like, like bats we shun daylight
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Here where nobody speaks your language
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And no, we don't trust your elections
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And one day the state's gonna get f*cked
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We hit the barricades
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Thousands out on the streets
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And we don't need to sleep, boy!
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Call me Ali Höhler. Boy, Ali, Ali
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Call me Ali Höhler. Boy, Ali, Ali
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We hit the barricades
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Thousands out on the streets
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And we don't need to sleep, boy!
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Call me Ali Höhler. Boy, Ali, Ali
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Call me Ali Höhler. Boy, Ali, Ali
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My boys under suspicion
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Dude, daughters of Zetkin
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Yeah, yeah, the FRG turns red every time
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When I'm back
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F*cked up, boy, at night I lie awake
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Paranoia, 'cause I say f*ck Father State
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Right-wing rap's only done by an informant acting hard
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Dude, nobody here has a home-savings plan
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Give it to the poor and take it from the fat cats
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Kill the bankers and freeze the accounts
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F*ck fame, agitate the class
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Why do I care 'bout some dumb fash fronting?
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We're stuck in misery here and wish we were gone
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With the revolution and definitely not with rap
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What's hype? This business is trash
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VIZ, cleaner than injection gear
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Like, like bats we shun daylight
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Here where nobody speaks your language
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And no, we don't trust your elections
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And one day the state's gonna get f*cked
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We hit the barricades
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Thousands out on the streets
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And we don't need to sleep, boy!
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Call me Ali Höhler. Boy, Ali, Ali
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Call me Ali Höhler. Boy, Ali, Ali
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We hit the barricades
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Thousands out on the streets
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And we don't need to sleep, boy!
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Call me Ali Höhler. Boy, Ali, Ali
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Call me Ali Höhler. Boy, Ali, Ali