
Heiko Lehmann, DE
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Heiko
Lehmann / The Hazi Bros.
CD "Culture to
the People!" available at iTunes. com etc.
Great expectations
grow older and older
No one is fighting, no one dares
No one’s crying on nobody’s shoulder
The girl’s wasted wish that someone would hold her
But nobody holds her ‘cos nobody cares.
Occident’s brave old God appears
The God of the Young, The Lord of Today
Next week’s adults gain yesterday’s fears
Yesterday’s youngsters yearn for young years
Incomprehension ‘bout their decay
Eye-catching mirrors measure conviction
Diversity’s just a brand name for meat
For them boredom is fancy addiction
Publishers publish audio fiction
No one would write, no one would read
The past is passé, Today is the rule
There ain’t no truth, so no one lied
Yesterday’s sage improved to a fool
His speechlessness is hip and cool
And Shakespeare’s reincarnated soul just died
The souls of our forebears commit suicide.
American Boys
Heiko
Lehmann / The Hazi Bros.
CD "Culture to
the People!" available at iTunes. com etc.
I sat in a bar in
Berlin with the guys
When a couple of Amis entered the place
One yelled 'A coke,' and the other likewise
And the keeper got that look on his face
And he went where they sat and leaned over their table
Politely saying, 'If you, God forbid,
Be able to read that sign on the cable
O'er the bar that says I don't sell this shit
Would you call for military action and bomb
My bar by keeping U.S. interest
Well, my friends and I got a Cola Stomp
For you and your fellow American rest:
Oh American boys, you're welcome (to leave
Our countries in case you dislike our ways
Of life) and be sure we will not forgive
The misuse of our lands as American base
You are welcome to learn and to party with us
We'll share ev'ry drop of our brandy with you
Slivovitz, calvados, grappa, arak
Just don't try and take our souls with you.'
The poor boys left in a horror and I asked alarmed
What's wrong with the day, did his girl-friend break up
He said ev'rything's cool and no one got harmed
He's just sick of the shit and to keep his mouth shut
About stupid Americans killing the chilling
Horny for power, their own objects of drool
I said, they've got a lot of sane people there
Yes, he replied, but these guys don't rule
My bar and myself are independent and special
It's pretty easy without pepsi or coke
I turned my arm around his shoulder and we
Started the Stomp full of vodka and hope:
Oh American boys...
Diogenes
My cradle was an
empty barrel
With only me and Dad in there
I got no Mum, I got no sister
A spring of mind and unaware
A model of a perfect human
Dad had drawn out in his head
His own shit dropped in and mingled
And I emerged a mental pet
He sold the lantern to a slave
So I have never seen the light
I am a good boy, blind and brave
I’m perfect, he is right
Dad had modeled me to help him
Boy, follow the bell as soon it tolls
When I am big I go and kill him
‘cause he himself ain’t got no balls
His bursting skull will be the most intense
Orgasm he’s ever had
Then I’ll crash upon his body
When Dad’s dead I will be dead
Oh people take the dreadful warning
And don’t give birth to brain disease
‘cause when we kill you we will die
It’s an ongoing genocide
You squares

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Heiko Lehmann
is a musician, singer, composer, producer, actor, translator and
writer. He was born and grew up in East Germany and lives in
Berlin. With Toronto-based writer Michael Wex he founded Golus
Storytheatre (Toronto-Berlin) in 1994; he translated Wex’s plays
and stories and wrote the music. He is also running a children’s
theatre in Berlin for which he performs, plays and writes. For
his band THE HAZI BROS. he has written most of the songs of
their debut CD “Culture to the People!” (2008). The lyrics for
this collection are all published on this CD which is available
at all major internet music portals.
This is his first appearance in Sketchbook.
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