Sangtekst: Funker Vogt. Final Thrill.
Another land, another culture
With a different kind of life
What was once forbidden
Belongs here to social life
While you travel to those countries
You can live a thousand lives
In a castle somewhere in Britain
Or a temple down in asia
Give me a golden shower
Give me a new thrill
Give me this experience
And give me the last kill
Give me almighty power
Give me a strong will
Give me a new life
And give me the final thrill
Hatred, boredom and the lies
Plenty of false moral rules
Breaking them in many ways
You don't belong to these fools
Being sneaky, unpredictable
Never is forgiven
Condemned and rejected
But you live, you live your life
With a different kind of life
What was once forbidden
Belongs here to social life
While you travel to those countries
You can live a thousand lives
In a castle somewhere in Britain
Or a temple down in asia
Give me a golden shower
Give me a new thrill
Give me this experience
And give me the last kill
Give me almighty power
Give me a strong will
Give me a new life
And give me the final thrill
Hatred, boredom and the lies
Plenty of false moral rules
Breaking them in many ways
You don't belong to these fools
Being sneaky, unpredictable
Never is forgiven
Condemned and rejected
But you live, you live your life
Vogt, Funker
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