| Song | Blackball |
| Artist | KMFDM |
| Album | WW III |
| 作词 : Cifarelli, Hodgson ... | |
| I am the fake behind the door | |
| The little worm that you ignore | |
| That brittle rage, the bitter rubble | |
| Take your time and bring the trouble | |
| And on this little poison river | |
| The whiskey and wine that loves my liver | |
| Ease it once, sleaze it twice | |
| My levy broke and so | |
| I chokeYou do what you want to me | |
| I give shit back to thee | |
| Don't give one word, | |
| I sayNow get out of my way | |
| Blackball, start the riot | |
| They will never keep us quiet | |
| Blackball, flip the script | |
| The veil of silence must be ripped, blackball | |
| I am the freedom that you flay | |
| I am the guilt that you display | |
| I am the scream, you cannot help | |
| I am the corpse that you filch | |
| You do what you want to me | |
| I give shit back to thee | |
| Don't give one word, | |
| I sayNow get out of my way | |
| Blackball, burn 'em down | |
| Run the traitors out of town | |
| Blackball, wipe 'em out | |
| Turn the triumph into rout | |
| Blackball, hang 'em high | |
| Get them right between the eyes | |
| Blackball, no amends | |
| Shut up and muscle your defense | |
| Willkommen zum ritt auf der rasierklinge | |
| Machen wir der gepentischen veranstaltung ein ende | |
| Lass uns den fettwanstigen kriegsgewinnlern die | |
| Gefrassigen mauler stopfen | |
| Zerreisse den schleier des schweigens | |
| Wut und mut heissen die schonen tochter der hoffnung | |
| You do what you want to me | |
| I give shit back to thee | |
| Don't give one word, | |
| I sayNow get out of my way | |
| I am the filth upon your fork | |
| Your favorite cut of dirty pork | |
| The second hand that stands so still | |
| I am the clock that waits to kill | |
| Blackball, burn 'em down | |
| Run the traitors out of town | |
| Blackball, wipe 'em out | |
| Turn the triumph into rout | |
| Blackball, hang 'em high | |
| Get them right between the eyes | |
| Blackball, no amends | |
| Shut up and muscle your defense | |
| Blackball, make 'em crawl | |
| Blackball, line 'em up against the wall, blackball |
| zuò cí : Cifarelli, Hodgson ... | |
| I am the fake behind the door | |
| The little worm that you ignore | |
| That brittle rage, the bitter rubble | |
| Take your time and bring the trouble | |
| And on this little poison river | |
| The whiskey and wine that loves my liver | |
| Ease it once, sleaze it twice | |
| My levy broke and so | |
| I chokeYou do what you want to me | |
| I give shit back to thee | |
| Don' t give one word, | |
| I sayNow get out of my way | |
| Blackball, start the riot | |
| They will never keep us quiet | |
| Blackball, flip the script | |
| The veil of silence must be ripped, blackball | |
| I am the freedom that you flay | |
| I am the guilt that you display | |
| I am the scream, you cannot help | |
| I am the corpse that you filch | |
| You do what you want to me | |
| I give shit back to thee | |
| Don' t give one word, | |
| I sayNow get out of my way | |
| Blackball, burn ' em down | |
| Run the traitors out of town | |
| Blackball, wipe ' em out | |
| Turn the triumph into rout | |
| Blackball, hang ' em high | |
| Get them right between the eyes | |
| Blackball, no amends | |
| Shut up and muscle your defense | |
| Willkommen zum ritt auf der rasierklinge | |
| Machen wir der gepentischen veranstaltung ein ende | |
| Lass uns den fettwanstigen kriegsgewinnlern die | |
| Gefrassigen mauler stopfen | |
| Zerreisse den schleier des schweigens | |
| Wut und mut heissen die schonen tochter der hoffnung | |
| You do what you want to me | |
| I give shit back to thee | |
| Don' t give one word, | |
| I sayNow get out of my way | |
| I am the filth upon your fork | |
| Your favorite cut of dirty pork | |
| The second hand that stands so still | |
| I am the clock that waits to kill | |
| Blackball, burn ' em down | |
| Run the traitors out of town | |
| Blackball, wipe ' em out | |
| Turn the triumph into rout | |
| Blackball, hang ' em high | |
| Get them right between the eyes | |
| Blackball, no amends | |
| Shut up and muscle your defense | |
| Blackball, make ' em crawl | |
| Blackball, line ' em up against the wall, blackball |