Langsam
möts
du
rejistriert
hann,
wat
für'n
Fijur
du
he
affjiss,
dat
du
suwiesu
nix
dunn
kanns,
wat
dir
donoh
nit
peinlich
ess.
Mann,
du
jehß
uns
op
de
Nerve.
Joot,
o.k.
die
Zündschnur
brennt.
Jeder
moht
noch
ir'ndwann
stirve,
ohne
Täsch
em
letzte
Hemp.
Wozo
noch
lamentiere?
Lang
jenoch
jestreß.
Kumm,
lommer
fiere,
et
ess
wie
et
ess.
Wat
jeht
uns
die
Sintflut
ahn,
sulang
mer
he
noch
danze
kann?
Joot,
dat
Plaatz
ess
ohm
Vulkan
un
dat
mir
all
kein
Kinder
hann.
Du
liss
völlig
nevve'm
Trend,
Mann,
wenn
du
dir
Jedanke
mähß.
Ey,
Mann,
jevv
dir
doch
die
Kugel,
wenn
du
keine
Spaß
verdrähß.
Nix
mieh
zo
verliere,
nemm
dir
watte
kriss.
Kumm,
lommer
fiere,
et
ess
wie
et
ess.
Övverhaupp:
Et
jing
noch
immer
joot,
met
mieh
oder
winnjer
Bloot,
letztendlich
jing
et
joot.
Un
wie't
ussüht,
kütt
et
wie
et
kütt,
ejal
ob
mer
draan
drieht
oder
et
believe
lieht.
Vun
mir
uss,
mohl
du
dinge
Düvvel
ahn
de
Wand,
wenn
du
dann
besser
schloofe
kanns
You
registered
slowly,
what
kind
of
figure
you've
been
cutting,
that
you
can't
do
anything
anyway,
which
isn't
embarrassing
to
you
afterwards.
Man,
you're
getting
on
our
nerves.
Okay,
the
fuse
is
burning.
Everyone
wants
to
die
at
some
point,
without
a
bag
in
the
last
shirt.
Why
lament?
Long
enough
stress.
Come
on,
let's
celebrate,
it
is
what
it
is.
What
does
the
flood
matter
to
us,
as
long
as
we
can
still
dance
here?
It's
good
that
there's
room
on
the
volcano
and
that
we
don't
have
any
children.
You're
completely
off
the
mark,
man,
if
you're
making
thoughts.
Hey,
man,
give
yourself
the
bullet
if
you
don't
have
any
fun.
Nothing
more
to
lose,
take
whatever
you
get.
Come
on,
let's
celebrate,
it
is
what
it
is.
Anyway:
It
was
always
good,
with
more
or
less
blood,
in
the
end
it
was
good.
And
as
it
looks,
it
comes
as
it
comes,
no
matter
if
we
turn
it
on
or
leave
it
alone.
Knock
yourself
out,
knock
your
devil
on
the
wall
if
you
can
sleep
better
then