He's the protector of democracy

Member of parliament

But I've got to confess

He's not my old good friend

Hey you, do you remember

How quickly you changed your dress?

From fascist to humanist

How simple it's to be saint

Your bastard life taught you

To say what you need

And to have steady ground

Under your fuckin' feet:

YOU'VE GOT TO LIE!

Your children are on drugs

And your wife's a fucking whore

And you seek ev'ry way

How to make money more & more

On your 40th birthday

There was minister Klaus

And among your friends

You scream: "Foreigners raus!"

Your bastard life taught you

To say what you need

And to have steady ground

Under your fuckin' feet:

YOU'VE GOT TO LIE!

Many goofs believe you

"That's all right", you tell them all

"I hope my loyal voters,

that I won't let you down!"

You've got destination

In supreme circles of state

And you know how to reach it

'cos you're slippery like a snake

Your bastard life taught you

To say what you need

And to have steady ground

Under your fuckin' feet:

YOU'VE GOT TO LIE!

HE'S GOT TO LIE (public enemy)