1981
Chaos Z Lyrics


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Pharmazie, Pharmazie es muß gehen irgendwie
Autobahn, Autobahn
Ich krieg gleich den Straßenwahn
Depression, Depression
Der Wahnsinn ist ein Megaphon
Arbeit'slos, Arbeit'slos
Das geht heut' ganz rigoros
Militär, Militär ist so herrlich autoritär
Neonlicht, Neonlicht
Kaltes, blaues Strahlgesicht
Kidnapping, Kidnapping
Das wird jetzt das große Ding
Kontrolle, Kontrolle
Fall bloß nicht aus der Rolle
Alltagstrott, Alltagstrott
Wenn Du nicht mehr kannst




Kommst Du zum Schrott steuergeld, Steuergeld
Hier wirst Du um viel geprellt!

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Chaos Z's song "1981" paint a bleak and dystopian picture of society in the year 1981. The artist addresses themes of societal control, alienation, and the struggles faced by individuals within a system that seems oppressive and suffocating. The repeated references to pharmaceuticals, particularly in the opening lines "Pharmazie, Pharmazie es muß gehen irgendwie," suggest a reliance on medication to cope with the challenges of everyday life. This can be interpreted as a commentary on the over-medicalization of society and the ways in which individuals may seek solutions to their problems in pills rather than addressing the root causes.


The mention of the Autobahn and the artist's impending "Straßenwahn" (street mania) can be seen as a metaphor for the fast-paced, chaotic nature of modern life, where individuals feel overwhelmed and on the verge of losing control. The imagery of depression and madness being amplified like a "Megaphon" underscores the sense of desperation and hopelessness that pervades the song. The artist critiques the authoritarian nature of the military and the cold, impersonal nature of neon lights, suggesting a society that values control and conformity over individual expression and freedom.


The reference to kidnapping as "Das wird jetzt das große Ding" (This will now be the big thing) hints at a sense of unpredictability and danger lurking beneath the surface of daily life. The theme of surveillance and control is further highlighted in the line "Kontrolle, Kontrolle / Fall bloß nicht aus der Rolle" (Control, control / Don't fall out of line), indicating the pressure to conform and toe the line in a society that demands obedience and compliance. The mention of being unemployed and feeling like one is being taken advantage of by the system ("Arbeit'slos, Arbeit'slos / Das geht heut' ganz rigoros / Steuergeld, Steuergeld / Hier wirst Du um viel geprellt!") speaks to the struggles of individuals who feel marginalized and exploited by a system that prioritizes profit over people.


Ultimately, the lyrics of "1981" by Chaos Z convey a sense of disillusionment and discontent with the state of society, drawing attention to the challenges faced by individuals trying to navigate a world that seems increasingly oppressive and hostile. The song serves as a critique of a system that values conformity, control, and authority over individual autonomy and human dignity. It is a call to resist and challenge the status quo, to question the prevailing norms and structures that perpetuate inequality and injustice.


Line by Line Meaning

Pharmazie, Pharmazie es muß gehen irgendwie
The pharmaceutical industry, it must work somehow


Autobahn, Autobahn
Freeway, freeway


Ich krieg gleich den Straßenwahn
I'll soon get road madness


Depression, Depression
Depression, depression


Der Wahnsinn ist ein Megaphon
Insanity is a megaphone


Arbeit'slos, Arbeit'slos
Unemployed, unemployed


Das geht heut' ganz rigoros
That's very rigorous today


Militär, Militär ist so herrlich autoritär
Military, military is so wonderfully authoritarian


Neonlicht, Neonlicht
Neon light, neon light


Kaltes, blaues Strahlgesicht
Cold, blue ray face


Kidnapping, Kidnapping
Kidnapping, kidnapping


Das wird jetzt das große Ding
This will be the big thing now


Kontrolle, Kontrolle
Control, control


Fall bloß nicht aus der Rolle
Don't fall out of line


Alltagstrott, Alltagstrott
Everyday routine, everyday routine


Wenn Du nicht mehr kannst
When you can't anymore


Kommst Du zum Schrott
You end up in the junkyard


steuergeld, Steuergeld
Tax money, tax money


Hier wirst Du um viel geprellt!
Here you are being cheated out of a lot!




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