The Kockroach Songtext
von The Garden

Stop!
Stop!

Yeah, we can get down, whatever your creed
Don′t know, don't care, fuck a belief
Piss on yourself to escape the heat
Shit, shit on yourself to find some relief
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go
We can get down
We can get down
Ah!
No, no, no, no!

I sat in the booth, got served
Ain′t it the truth you deserve
Wasting the youth, Kockroach
Stealing your tooth (No, no, no, no!)
Because it's mine


Yeah, we can get down, whatever your creed
Don't know, don′t care, fuck a belief
Piss on yourself to escape the heat
Shit on yourself to find some relief

Use any old lie
Someone′s got to believe in something
Serve me up a plate of sighs
We've become obese with upset
Any old lie
Be a part of the company, or end up on the street
Every roach wears a tie
Easy to identify
Alright, one more time

Yeah, we can get down, whatever your creed
(We can get down)
Fuck a belief
We can get down, piss on yourself to escape the heat
(We can get down)
Shit on yourself to find some relief

No, no, no, no!
No, no, no, no!
No, no, no, no!
No, no, no, no!