Bei Chez Buster

Ausgewählte Claqueure in Stralsund.
Bald werden auch die Wähler handverlesen.

Deutschland - seit fast fünf Tage ohne Party - wird von Sven Väth mit der einzig korrekten Vision ausgeholfen: „The message is: guuude Laune! The message is: Feierei!“

I’m gonna tell you fascists
You may be surprised
The people in this world
Are getting organized
You’re bound to lose
You fascists bound to lose

Race hatred cannot stop us
This one thing we know
Your poll tax and Jim Crow
And greed has got to go
You’re bound to lose
You fascists bound to lose.

All of you fascists bound to lose:
I said, all of you fascists bound to lose:
Yes sir, all of you fascists bound to lose:
You’re bound to lose! You fascists:
Bound to lose!

People of every color
Marching side to side
Marching ‘cross these fields
Where a million fascists dies
You’re bound to lose
You fascists bound to lose!

I’m going into this battle
And take my union gun
We’ll end this world of slavery
Before this battle’s won
You’re bound to lose
You fascists bound to lose!

[Lyrics Woody Guthrie, Music Billy Bragg]