Tekstovi: Terrorgruppe. Über Amerika. Beautiful Beach.

We trough dynamite into the sea
so there are no more sharks
Then we cut down the palm trees
So everybody can comfortable
bask in the sun
At least let's concrete this place
so nobody loses his stuff in the sand
Beautiful beach, Beautiful beach, oh yeah
This is third world as we like it
Even the most stupid redneck
will get his stomach filled
without paying much money
And the blacks here are not lazy
They serve us drinks and dinners and shut up
And their wives get good wages
for dish washing and prostitution
Beautiful beach, Beautiful beach...