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Back - Live

Doch es kam alles ganz anders
Doch es kam alles ganz anders
Doch es kam alles ganz anders
Doch es kam alles
Doch es kam alles
Back, caught you lookin′ for the same thing
Back, caught you lookin' for the same thing
Back, caught you lookin′ for the same thing
It's a new thing, check out this I bring
Back, caught you lookin' for the same thing
Back, caught you lookin′ for the same thing
Back, caught you lookin′ for the same thing
It's a new thing, check out this I bring
Neue Zeilen auf frischem Papier
Was ich denke und fühle das sage ich hier
Doch das hatten wir schon und es ist jetzt an der Zeit
Für die Post-Rüben-Ära, seit ihr bereit?
Manche sprechen lieber vom Post-Rübismus
Simultanität des Klangs, wie damals im Kubismus
Von Kubismus zu den Kuben,
Von den Kuben zu den Würfeln und die Würfel sind gefallen
Hier ist Hip-Hop von uns allen
Von uns allen beiden. Dem Duo!
You all know how the story goes
Aller Anfang ist schwer, so auch dieser
Ich blick auf all die Zeit zurück
Und jetzt wirds besser und nicht mieser
Reduziert und deformiert, jetzt wirds langsam kompliziert
Ummmstrukturiert, wir hoffen, dass es funktioniert
Ahh, da fällts mir ein und eh ich′s vergesse
Hmm, Rrrr, verdammt, ich habe Haare in der Fresse
Wir haben fettige, fettige Beats, fett die ganzen Jahre
Die fettigen, fettigen Beats sind fast so fett wie meine Haare
Alle Leute meinen, wenn sie mich gehen sehen
Ich sei der Doppelgänger von Nirvanas Kurt Cobain
Drei kleine Rüben, die waren schwer dabei
Die Dritte ging nen anderen Weg, da waren's nur noch zwei
Ich weiss, ich kann nicht singen, konnt ich noch nie
Aber immer noch bessert als Vanessa Paradis
Bekannt radikal bei der Sampleauswahl
Rein rationale Auswahl wäre hier fatal normal
Egal - oder sind wir doch zu auf Zack?
Für diesen Loop reissen uns die Stranglers noch die Eier ab
Noch einmal ein Blick auf Vergangenes
Auf unwiderruflich Begangenes
Ich hab ein Band hier vor mir liegen, natürlich von den Rüben
Ich hör es mit gemischten Gefühlen, alles andere wäre Lügen
Auf alle Fälle jetzt ein Neubeginn
Back, caught you lookin′ for the same thing
Zuviel hat sich verändert an Musik und unserer Haltung,
Um nicht mit nem leisen Lächeln auf den Anfang zu sehen
Back, caught you lookin' for the same thing
Back, caught you lookin′ for the same thing
Back, caught you lookin' for the same thing
It's a new thing, check out this I bring
Back, caught you lookin′ for the same thing
Back, caught you lookin′ for the same thing
Back, caught you lookin' for the same thing
It′s a new thing, check out this I bring
So jetzt zum Textor, zu mir,
Ein paar Zeilen zum Namen, die gönn ich mir hier
Ich heisse Textor, bürgerlich Henrik,
Manche meinen Henrik, das Hemd aus meinem Namen den Realitätsbezug
Hemd steht als Metapher für mein ektomorphes Wesen
Was ektomorph ist, könnt ihr beizeiten dann im Duden nachlesen
Vom Hemd zum Stoff, Stoff enspricht Textil
Textil ohne il gibt Text ziemlich diffiziler Stil,
Ich weiss, doch auch wenn ihr's nicht begreift
Wir sind soweit beim Test, wenn das verstanden ist, dann reichts
Text plus Instrumental dringen da in euer Ohr
Aus der Masse tret ich vor, Henrik, das Hemd oder der Textor
Eenediemeenedidubbediebeenedebiodebiodebupp
Vorm definitiven Ende der Zeile ringe ich immer noch nicht nach Luft
Some times I rhyme slow, some times I rhyme quick
Some times I rhyme bull, some times I rhyme shit
Wie ich schon sagte,
Ich schreib meine Zeilen mal sinnvoll, mal sinnlos,
Wie Kuli Ramsamsa (???) Zurück zum Anfang,
Zu meinem Partner, meinem Partner meinem Kumpel
Ich bin nicht mit ihm verwandt oder
Verschwägert, aber ich bin mit ihm verkoppelt und verkuppelt
Und auch wenn er nicht humpelt,
Kommt er von seiner Haltung an den Glöckner ran,
An den von Notre Dame.
Ich nenn ihn deshalb schlicht und
Einfach Quickediquasie Modo Klammt, dabei sieht
Er mehr aus, wie Glenn Gould am Klavier.
Doch wir waren bei Quasi Modo und das lassen wir auch hier
Sechs Takte sind zu füllen, Worte zu schreiben
Der leptosome Leghastheniker wird reimend sich die Zeit vertreiben
K I N D E R Z I Doppel M E R ausgesprochen
Kinderzimmer und es kommt noch viel, viel mehr
P R O D U C T I O N S,
Productions aus dem Kinderzimmer, Zeit fürn neues Ungewohntes
Back, caught you lookin′ for the same thing
Back, caught you lookin' for the same thing
Back, caught you lookin′ for the same thing
It's a new thing, check out this I bring
Back, caught you lookin' for the same thing
Back, caught you lookin′ for the same thing
Back, caught you lookin′ for the same thing
It's a new thing, check out this I bring
Back, caught you lookin′ for the same thing
Back, caught you lookin' for the same thing
Back, caught you lookin′ for the same thing
It's a new thing, check out this I bring
Back in the days when I was a teenager
Before I had status and before I had a pager
Back in the days when I was a teenager
Before I had status and before I had a
Doch es kam alles ganz anders
Doch es kam alles ganz anders
Doch es kam alles ganz anders
Doch es kam alles
Doch es kam alles
Theres no easy way out
Baby, oh Baby, yeah,
Baby, oh Baby, oh Baby,
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Back - Live

But everything turned out quite differently
But everything turned out quite differently
But everything turned out quite differently
But everything turned out
But everything turned out
Back, caught you looking for the same thing
Back, caught you looking for the same thing
Back, caught you looking for the same thing
It's a new thing, check out what I bring
Back, caught you looking for the same thing
Back, caught you looking for the same thing
Back, caught you looking for the same thing
It's a new thing, check out what I bring
New lines on fresh paper
What I think and feel, I say it here
But we already had that and it's time now
For the post-beet era, are you ready?
Some prefer to speak of post-beetism
Simultaneity of sound, like back in Cubism
From Cubism to the cubes,
From the cubes to the dice and the dice have fallen
Here is hip-hop from all of us
From both of us. The duo!
You all know how the story goes
Every beginning is hard, so is this one
I look back on all the time
And now it gets better and not worse
Reduced and deformed, now it's getting complicated
Restructured, we hope it works
Ahh, it occurs to me and before I forget
Hmm, Rrrr, damn, I have hair in my mouth
We have fat, fat beats, fat all the years
The fat, fat beats are almost as fat as my hair
Everyone thinks when they see me walking
I'm the double of Nirvana's Kurt Cobain
Three little beets, they were hard at it
The third one went a different way, then there were only two
I know, I can't sing, I never could
But still better than Vanessa Paradis
Known radical in the sample selection
Purely rational selection would be fatally normal here
Whatever - or are we too on point?
For this loop, the Stranglers are gonna rip our balls off
One more look at the past
At the irrevocably committed
I have a tape here in front of me, of course from the Beets
I listen to it with mixed feelings, anything else would be a lie
In any case, now a new beginning
Back, caught you looking for the same thing
Too much has changed in music and our attitude,
Not to look at the beginning with a slight smile
Back, caught you looking for the same thing
Back, caught you looking for the same thing
Back, caught you looking for the same thing
It's a new thing, check out what I bring
Back, caught you looking for the same thing
Back, caught you looking for the same thing
Back, caught you looking for the same thing
It's a new thing, check out what I bring
So now to the Textor, to me,
A few lines about the name, I'll treat myself to them here
My name is Textor, my real name is Henrik,
Some think Henrik, the shirt from my name, represents reality
Shirt stands as a metaphor for my ectomorphic being
You can read up on what ectomorphic is in the dictionary later
From shirt to fabric, fabric corresponds to textile
Textile without il gives text, quite a sophisticated style,
I know, but even if you don't get it
We're at the point of the test, if that's understood, then it's enough
Text plus instrumental penetrate your ear
I step out of the crowd, Henrik, the shirt or the Textor
Eenediemeenedidubbediebeenedebiodebiodebupp
Before the definitive end of the line, I still don't gasp for air
Sometimes I rhyme slow, sometimes I rhyme quick
Sometimes I rhyme bull, sometimes I rhyme shit
As I said,
Sometimes I write my lines meaningfully, sometimes meaninglessly,
Like Kuli Ramsamsa (???) Back to the beginning,
To my partner, my partner, my buddy
I'm not related to him or
In-laws, but I'm coupled and paired with him
And even if he doesn't limp,
He comes close to the bell ringer in his posture,
To the one from Notre Dame.
That's why I call him simply and
Simply Quickediquasie Modo Klammt, even though he looks
More like Glenn Gould at the piano.
But we were with Quasi Modo and we'll leave it at that
Six bars to fill, words to write
The leptosome dyslexic will pass the time rhyming
K I N D E R Z I double M E R pronounced
Kinderzimmer and there's much, much more to come
P R O D U C T I O N S,
Productions from the children's room, time for something new and unfamiliar
Back, caught you looking for the same thing
Back, caught you looking for the same thing
Back, caught you looking for the same thing
It's a new thing, check out what I bring
Back, caught you looking for the same thing
Back, caught you looking for the same thing
Back, caught you looking for the same thing
It's a new thing, check out what I bring
Back, caught you looking for the same thing
Back, caught you looking for the same thing
Back, caught you looking for the same thing
It's a new thing, check out what I bring
Back in the days when I was a teenager
Before I had status and before I had a pager
Back in the days when I was a teenager
Before I had status and before I had a
But everything turned out quite differently
But everything turned out quite differently
But everything turned out quite differently
But everything turned out
But everything turned out
There's no easy way out
Baby, oh Baby, yeah,
Baby, oh Baby, oh Baby,
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