Und Nun Ein Kunststück
Quetschenpaua was an one-man-show (vocals and accordion) by a man called Jörg from 1989 till 1994. Jörg was born in 1962 in Itzehoe, Germany. He became a squatter in Berlin. At this time he was an handball coach and wrote his lyrics against Nazis and rich people (German: Bonzen). Most of his lyrics are very funny, critical and radical. After his project Quetschenpaua was ended he was active with Tod und Mordschlag and others. Records are available via ab dafür! records. Read more on Last.fm. User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License; additional terms may apply.
Quetschenpaua was an one-man-show (vocals and accordion) by a man called Jörg from 1989 till 1994. Jörg was born in 1962 in Itzehoe, Germany. He became a squatter in Berlin. At this time he was an handball coach and wrote his lyrics against Nazis and rich people (German: Bonzen). Most of his lyrics are very funny, critical and radical. After his project Quetschenpaua was ended he was active with Tod und Mordschlag and others. Records are available via ab dafür! records. Read more on Last.fm. User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License; additional terms may apply.
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Sich Selbst
Punkerhamster
The future is unwritten
Radikaler Schalk
Sehnsucht
Scheiss Rassisten
Lieselotte Meyer IV
Kofferpacker
Tu Was
Desillusioniert
Q-Damm's Boerning
Wagensportliga
Q-Damm's Börning
Der Traum vom freien Menschen
Monster ham nie Schiss
Mainzerstrassenlied
Vielleicht
Komm zu den Autonomen
Labello
8 Pinguins in Perfect Parade
Grossdeutschland how are you
1A-Piratengeschichte
Guten Morgen
Volxmusik-Sich selbst
Monstren, Ufos, Autonome
Ich hatte einen Traum
Kiez-Blues
Frage der Zeit
Plumpers Lied
9 Nov. - 3 Okt
Duennschiss
Hier steh ich nun
Lieselote Meyer II
Lieselotte Meyer
Anstaendige Deutsche
Vielleicht 2
Labello Peng
Ihr macht uns nicht kaputt
Copkiller
Terror Pinguin Music
Chaos
8 Penguins in Perfect Parade
Q-Damm's Börnin'
Harte Zeiten
Clownkunststueck
No more heros
Yeden Tag
Schnelle Augen Warme Füsse
Schade, dass Beton nicht Brennt
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