Cy was a New 
York roach 
Went to JF
K Had to fly away 
Cy came to 
Frankfurt town 
Started looking round 
For a home again 
Found a place 
A dump full of rubble, trash and mould 
Air-raid pad 
A wreck of heavy metal souls 
Here's a chip, here's a beer back from yesteryear 
Here's a condom as a snack, hey this place is whack 
There's a hole in the wall for a sleeping place 
There's a smelly little things in a guitar case 
I'm a fan of the band, yhough they play like hell 'cause the chaos they create is my roach motel 
Cy drunk a lot of beer 
Metal in his ears 
Made him deaf and fat 
Dried junk food in the floor 
Porno mags and more 
This is what it's at 
Party time 
The band is on tour all the place is mine 
Call my friends 
The vermin of 
Frankfurt rules tonight 
Here's a chip, here's a beer back from yesteryear 
Here's a condom as a snack, hey this place is whack 
There's a hole in the wall for a sleeping place 
There's a smelly little things in a guitar case 
I'm a fan of the band, yhough they play like hell 'cause the chaos they create is my roach motel 
My! Insects in the drum 
Olaf found the scum 
Panic in the band 
Die! Kill the fucking bags 
Eating all our drugs 
Crawling in our pants 
What the hell? 
I thought 
Geremia was my friend 
Killing now! 
My extermination round the band 
Here's a chip, here's a beer back from yesteryear 
Here's a condom as a snack, hey this place is whack 
There's a hole in the wall for a sleeping place 
There's a smelly little things in a guitar case 
I'm a fan of the band, yhough they play like hell 'cause the chaos they create is my roach motel 
Was a fan of the band, though they play like hell 
Now I'm leaving for a new rockin' roach motel