Lyrics and translation Brings - Superjeilezick - Live

Superjeilezick - Live

Maach noch ens die Tüt an, he is noch lang nit Schluss,
Un uch noch en Fläsch op, ich will noch nit noh Huus.
Ich kenn en paar Schüss, die han jenau wie mer,
Bock op en Party, sag dat jeit doch hier.

Kumm, maach keine Ärjer, maach uns keine Stress.
Mer sin uch janz leis un maache keine Dress.
A beßje jet rauche, jet suffe un dann
Loore ob mer mit dä Schüss jet danze kann.

Nä, wat wor dat dann fröher en superjeile Zick,
Mit Träne in d'r Auge loor ich manchmol zurück.
Bin ich hück op d'r Roll nur noch half su doll,
Doch hück Naach weiß ich nit wo dat enden soll.

Et weed immer späder, drusse weed et hell.
Mer sitze noch zesamme bei Biercher un Verzäll.
Et is fast wie fröher, doch ich muss noh Huus;
Do fängt et an ze schneie, medden im August.

Et is mir dressejal ob ich hück umfall,
Ob ich noch schwade, oder nur noch lall.
Erwachse weede kann ich uch morje noch.
Langsam weed et he jemötlich, denn die Schüss, die laufe op.

Nä, wat wor dat dann fröher en superjeile Zick,
Mit Träne in d'r Auge loor ich manchmol zurück.
Bin ich hück op d'r Roll nur noch half su doll,
Doch hück Naach weiß ich nit wo dat enden soll.

Nä, wat wor dat dann fröher en superjeile Zick,
Mit Träne in d'r Auge loor ich manchmol zurück.
Bin ich hück op d'r Roll nur noch half su doll,
Doch hück Naach weiß ich nit wo dat enden soll.

Nä, wat wor dat dann fröher en superjeile Zick,
Mit Träne in d'r Auge loor ich manchmol zurück.
Bin ich hück op d'r Roll nur noch half su doll,
Doch hück Naach weiß ich nit wo dat enden soll.

Nä, wat wor dat dann fröher en superjeile Zick,
Mit Träne in d'r Auge loor ich manchmol zurück.
Bin ich hück op d'r Roll nur noch half su doll,
Doch hück Naach weiß ich nit wo dat enden soll.

Supercool Time - Live

Roll one more up, it's not over yet,
Pop another bottle, I don't want to go home yet.
I know a few chicks who are just like us,
Itching for a party, it sure is happening here.

Baby, don't get angry, don't give us a hard time.
We are also very quiet and don't want to make any fuss.
Smoke a little bit, drink a little bit and then
Try and see if we can dance a little with those chicks.

Yea, those were supercool times,
With tears in my eyes, I sometimes look back.
Am I just half as crazy these days,
But tonight I don't know where it will end.

It's getting later, it's getting light outside.
We still sit together with beer and stories.
It's almost like before, but I have to go home;
That's when it starts snowing, in the middle of August.

I almost don't care if I fall over today,
If I'm still talking, or just babbling.
I can still grow up tomorrow.
It's slowly getting cozy here, because the chicks are coming.

Yea, those were supercool times,
With tears in my eyes, I sometimes look back.
Am I just half as crazy these days,
But tonight I don't know where it will end.

Yea, those were supercool times,
With tears in my eyes, I sometimes look back.
Am I just half as crazy these days,
But tonight I don't know where it will end.

Yea, those were supercool times,
With tears in my eyes, I sometimes look back.
Am I just half as crazy these days,
But tonight I don't know where it will end.

Yea, those were supercool times,
With tears in my eyes, I sometimes look back.
Am I just half as crazy these days,
But tonight I don't know where it will end.