Nineteen Hundred Ninety Three AD

1993 I came to Germany
Frisco was too rough for me
Drive-by gangs and drugs
1993 I came to Wuppertal
Some folks call it assozial
I didn’t care at all
1993 AD
1993 AD
1993 AD
1993 AD
Couldn’t find a band and so I started my own
Some people said «Hey Ammi, go home!»
I made new friends but felt alone
In 1993 I left the land of the free
But it never felt that free to me
Bye Bye old room
Exit state of Maine
Pass through the Golden Gate
Smoked weed in Amsterdam
And set foot in this foreign land
1993 AD
1993 AD
1993 AD
It was 1993 AD