BABY MAN
(Klaus Ebert/Horst Ebert)

Baby man, baby man, you see I am back in town
Baby man, if you can, you better think of running now!
Baby man If I will tan and turn you upside down,
It was you who put me down

I am back, on my back still the sears received irom your hand
I am back, dressed in black, with a big gun in my hand,
I am back, I am back, to put your fat face in the sand!
Now it's your turn to leave the land


I'll break your bones with my hand 
I'll make you cry for your mam
I'll kick the hell out of you
You better run run run!

you better run for your life!