Fischer-Z
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I write a letter every day
I don't believe a word I say
Curare Ball points in my hand
I like to shock my fellow man
I often like to yell abuse
At helpless strangers on the tubes
I've got a weakness for the arts
I like to study private parts
I've got a right to be obscene
Because the people are so mean
They walk straight by me in the street
They've got no to time to speak to freaks
So I take pleasure when they squirm
some stupid people never learn
I hope they think of me in bed
cos' I'll be lovely till I'm dead
Lonely
Lonely
- :
- Building Bridges
- Kamikaze Shirt
- Destination Paradise
- Fishs Head
- Reveal
- Red Skies Over Paradise
- Going Deaf For A Living
- Word Salad
- Miscellaneous
- Essential: Stars Forever
- 100% Rock, Volume 4
- MUSIKLADEN: Die legendären 80er Hits
- The Best
- New Wave Classics: The Biggest New Wave Hits
- Wave: The Biggest New Wave Hits
- Club Classics, Volume 1
- A Time to Remember: 1980
- Complete Eighties
- The Very Best Fisher-Z Album Ever
- Jim Beam: The Best of 40 Shots of Rock