Helloween - Singles (1993) ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Michael Kiske - Lead Vocals Michael Weikath - Lead Vocals on "Get Me Out Of Here", Guitars Roland Grapow - Guitars Markus Grosskopf - Bass Ingo Schwichtenberg - Drums Produced by Helloween and Tommy Hansen. Mixed by Michael Wagener for Double Trouble Productions Inc. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ When The Sinner (1993)+ ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Track Listing 1) When The Sinner (Kiske) 6:54 2) I Don't Care, You Don't Care (Weikath) 4:03 3) Oriental Journey (Grapow) 5:45 ------------------------------------------------------------------------ 2) I Don't Care, You Don't Care (Weikath) 4:03 You took me up and you took me down You managed not to make me frown I met some dogs, they looked me down And said: "You're not her only man in town" Don't you believe that I feel blue 'Cos I know the ones who act the way you do You kinda ones will always stay the way you are Chorus: But I don't care, you don't care, we don't care Shit happens But I don't care, you don't care, we don't care Let it happen My sister drove my Bentley home And found she wasn't all alone She led him in and thought she'd won He took the car and now he's gone Don't you believe that I feel blue There's other thoughts and other things to do Sometimes I think bad luck is going a little too far Chorus Chorus (2) I don't care, you don't care, we don't care Ooh oh oh oh, shit happens ------------------------------------------------------------------------ 3) Oriental Journey (Grapow) 5:45 Instrumental ------------------------------------------------------------------------ ------------------------------------------------------------------------ I Don't Wanna Cry No More (1993)+ ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Track Listing 1) I Don't Wanna Cry No More (Grapow) 5:11 2) Red Socks And The Smell Of Trees (Kiske, Weikath, Grapow, Grosskopf, Schwichtenberg) 10:50 3) Ain't Got Nothing Better (Grosskopf) 4:43 ------------------------------------------------------------------------ 2) Red Socks And The Smell Of Trees (Kiske, Weikath, Grapow, Grosskopf, Schwichtenberg) 10:50 Instrumental ------------------------------------------------------------------------ 3) Ain't Got Nothing Better (Grosskopf) 4:43 I'm always on the run with my guitar and my old shoes I'm movin' and I'm groovin' and I really got the blues I'm always havin' fun and I've got nothin' left to lose I never tune my guitar 'cause I like the way it grooves Chorus: Sitting in a sleazy bar I'm slowly goin' down I ain't got no more money but I know you'll be around Early in the morning and the first kiss isn't far I ain't got nothing better than my girl and my guitar We're rockin' and we're rolling and we don't know what we do We play so loud and out of tune I need a new tattoo We don't give a damn-shit we five horsemen on the run We only wanna go out there and have a lot of fun Chorus Take me through the night and I will always be with you Feel me, touch me, hear me, yes I love the things we do Love me and I show you just the way I love you too We belong together and I never let you go Chorus I ain't got nothing better than my girl and my guitar (2) ------------------------------------------------------------------------ ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Windmill (1993)+ ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Track Listing 1) Windmill (Weikath) 5:06 2) Cut In The Middle (Grosskopf) 3:58 3) Introduction (Weikath) 3:55 4) Get Me Out Of Here (Weikath) 2:50 ------------------------------------------------------------------------ 2) Cut In The Middle (Grosskopf) 3:58 Ice cold Metalmonster creeping through the darkest night Heart of gold and steel because I don't know what to write Pins and chains and bullet-bells round my metal chest All that shit looks good on me even if I'm getting fat Squeeze my ass into leather pants, it needs to be so tight Tons of beer and alcohol, it brings me through the night Chorus 1: Cut in the middle Couldn't hurt me too bad if I weren't here Cut in the middle Can someone tell me what it's all supposed to mean The answer isn't really clear In a world of lines and pills that where I wanna be Look at me I am dangerous I lost reality I look into the mirror babe, I tell you what I see Is my awful crabface really dirty smiling at me Chorus 2: And sometimes I feel down and so depressed and what I do... Is to remember all the past and my best friend will be the Lou Chorus 1 Chorus 2 & 1 Chorus 1 ------------------------------------------------------------------------ 3) Introduction (Weikath) 3:55 (W: Weikie; J: Johnny (Interviewer)) J: Hello I'm Johnny and I thought we were going to do the interview at your place. W: Well, hello there. Well, actually this is my place. Now just come in and let's sit down over there. J: Yeah but weren't we going to do photographs as well? W: You mean uh well what's the big deal? Let's just go for it. J: Well, it's just that it's a bit bloody smoky in here. I can't see a thing. W: Oh, alright we can open a window. We might get rid of the smell as well I guess. J: Ah, hey your English is coming along pretty good. It's not bad. W: Oh, oh yeah. thank you, thanks. But I know much people say that. J: Ah, um. Is this me? Can we get started now or are we just gonna fuckin' keep talking like this? W: Right but please, before, let me play a little piece to you. It's a new track I wrote. It's inspired by Kiss you know. You know Kiss? They got that track called "Rock'n'Roll All Nite" and so I thought I'd do one called "Rock'n'Roll All Day". Am I not ingeniously? J: Well I suppose so but don't you think we should get. W: You know I thought it could become real smashing hit. I think it's great! Hey come over here and I'll play it to you. J: No, listen, listen a minute, listen would you like to get. W: No wait. listen, this is the intro. Now that's the intro. Now you listen Ha ha. W: Oh, I sung it, I sung it my own cause it's more original. Great huh? J: No, no, no, no, It's quite interesting but ... come on. W: Oh wait, just listen. J: Urghh! W: Cool! J: Yes Michael but don't you think we have to. W: Wait, here comes to the chorus coming right up. This as we say in German will be a milestone in German rock history. Here the chorus. There, there it goes. J: Michael! Michael! I'm sorry but it s not really... W: What. what. OK Stop! J: Michael, Michael don't you think we should um... W: Oh wait wait, wait, wait. I'll wind it a bit ahead you know, and I'll play you the solo part and because it's the best solo I ever played, you know. J: Jesus, God damn it! I really don't think that we have the time to do this. W: Um, OK, OK. You will hear it anyway, a thousand times when it's a, when it's a hit! You'll, You'll hear it on every radio station and on video! Well how do you like it, it's a great track isn't it and I like the lyrics 'cause I wrote them and they're quite rock'n'roll huh? J: Well actually Michael, I'm really sorry but I don't really like it. It's not really... W: Well, maybe you didn't listen properly I could maybe change the lyrics here or there, but it's really Kiss! J: No, No. W: Listen, I'll play it to you once more and then you'll admit that it's really. No? J: No, Not at all. Just look. I don't care how many times you play this crap to me, it still sucks! W: Oh? J: And anyway, I mean, oh Jesus, I'm gonna go away and interview Roland. I mean, Jesus, what a bunch of fuckin' bullocks. J: What a fuckin' bunch of bullocks! W: Um, well so, what's wrong with him? Maybe next time I should do it with someone from "Kerrang!". ------------------------------------------------------------------------ 4) Get Me Out Of Here (Weikath) 2:50 I can't tell you how it happened So I guess we'll never know I'm always late and running out of time So I must be very slow Well someone must have smoked too much Or is it only dust My pals just tend to leave here in disgust Chorus: My flat is a mess same as ever before My suits they stink like you don't wanna know Junk to the left, trash to the right Get me out of here I can't take it anymore Chorus When the postman rings I stay in bed I never make it down My fridge must be alive inside It's uttering funny sounds If I don't know what time it is I peek out if there's sun No use anyway, my money's gone Chorus Get me out of here I can't take it anymore (4) Get me out of here ... I ... can't anymore ------------------------------------------------------------------------