We're making music   and having lots of fun   Then a stupid man   is getting on the run   He talks from Noise delution   not from great music   when he finished debate   i start to speak.     He you motherfucking Bastard   keep away from our place   Now, shut fuck up   and take this in your face.     You told us that you're coming   from golf club next door   and our noises   are to loud for you   and all the golfing bastards are dipured by our band   my very lovly friend do you see this hand     I'll hit you in the face   throw you from our ground   then you look behind you   and see our bloodhound     he will race after you   you will race like cheetas do   and you'll have to run fast   that he don't get you.     To all the golfing bastards out there in this world   the bits of my bloodhound can very hurt   so keep away from this our place   or our punches hit you in the face     this is the cockroach ownership