Paroles et traduction Steve Kali - Revolver-Heud

Revolver-Heud

Es wird Zit, dassi gah - Für mi macht ds Ganze nüm Sinn
Bi nid di Troum, ömu nid eine, wo bim Schlafe erfingsch
Nei, ds bini nid - Bi nur ä Schouspieler
Jedä Morge Vorhang uf u z'Theater beginnt
Mann, i ha d'Schnurre vou - (d'Schnurre vou) - u d'isch no immer eso
Ha mit dir äs Läbe wöue, doch so bringsch mir de Tod
Ha mau glehrt; We me's aafasst, verbrönnt me sech
Früecher Händli ghäbt, hüt lahni d'Finger devo
Und iz - Hesch di verdammt no Mau veränderet
Denn du hesch gmeint, dassi di so erdrücke
Doch i ha gseiht, dassi di wott beschütze
Tz, was söu ds? - Gseh ds Ganze haut chli männlecher
Doch d'isch aus egau
Denn egau ob Härz oder Knarre, es isch chaute Stau
U drum - hani scho d'Waffe am Ohr
U dewile muessi lache, das isch Schwarze Humor

Chumm, gib mir ä Knarre und i drücke ab
Mini Wäut wird schwarz - Es geiht Click Clack Boom Madafaka'
Einisch lade u när glücklech gmacht
Revolver-Heud - (Revolver-Heud)
Und sig dir im Klare, dassi's würklech mach
I dire Wäut gits Krach - Es geiht Click Clack Boom Madafaka'
So viu Schade, wo ds Stück mir macht
Revolver-Heud - (Revolver-Heud) - Revolver-Heud

Für mi gäb äs Paradies leider ke Sinn
Weih üs vergässe, aber Amnesie hei mir no nid
Wäge dir bini Entarteti Kunscht
Z'schönschte Biud i dire Galerie - Zeichnet vo dir
Ha gnue vo dir
U weni säge, mir geiht viu dürre Chopf, meini, dassi dir nüm zuelose
Was passiert, weni gseh, was üs ir Zuekunft blibt?
Mi Bluetdruck stigt - (ahh)
Du hesch mis Läbe gstohle, i ha deswäge gloge
Und hätt dir aues vorgspiut, ussert d'Näberoue
Üsi Doktorspili hei ä angeri Bedütig gha
Di hei bedütet, dass du jedes Mau hesch d'Fäde zoge
Drum verzeu mir nid, was louft
Mi Tod isch scho lang gratis - Ha d'Seele scho verchouft
U deswäge - hani scho d'Waffe am Ohr
U dewile muessi lache, das isch Schwarze Humor

Chumm, gib mir ä Knarre und i drücke ab
Mini Wäut wird schwarz - Es geiht Click Clack Boom Madafaka'
Einisch lade u när glücklech gmacht
Revolver-Heud - (Revolver-Heud)
Und sig dir im Klare, dassi's würklech mach
I dire Wäut gits Krach - Es geiht Click Clack Boom Madafaka'
So viu Schade, wo ds Stück mir macht
Revolver-Heud - (Revolver-Heud) - Revolver-Heud

Du wosch, dass's perfekt isch
Doch hesch vergässe, dass mi wäge au däm so krass verletzisch
Au di Wunde bruche Zit
I ströi mir da chli Sauz dri - Verbunde und verbii
Aber gliich - Wosch dass's perfekt isch
Doch hesch vergässe, dass mi wäge au däm so grad zerfetzisch
Drum schrei ih di Name - Säg, ghörsch ne?
Nei, du ghörsch nur de Beat - Yeah
Es geiht z'wit, Baby - Du hesch ä Schissmeinig
Mir hei nid irgendwie ä Wauh, nei, üs blibt keini
Denn vowäge Gäud chönnt ds wieder guet mache
Stimmt nid - Au ds Gäud macht di nume Schiin-Heilig
Deshaub blib gschmeidig - U Baby, du wirsch sehr glücklech
Ufe letscht Drücker
Ha scho d'Waffe am Ohr
U dewile muessi lache, das isch Schwarze Humor

Chumm, gib mir ä Knarre und i drücke ab
Mini Wäut wird schwarz - Es geiht Click Clack Boom Madafaka'
Einisch lade u när glücklech gmacht
Revolver-Heud - (Revolver-Heud)
Und sig dir im Klare, dassi's würklech mach
I dire Wäut gits Krach - Es geiht Click Clack Boom Madafaka'
So viu Schade, wo ds Stück mir macht
Revolver-Heud - (Revolver-Heud) - Revolver-Heud

Revolver Hay

It's time for me to go - This whole thing makes no sense anymore
I'm not the dream girl, not the one you invent while you're sleeping
No, I'm not - I'm just an actor
Every morning the curtain rises and the play begins
Man, I'm fed up - (fed up) - and it's still the same
I wanted a life with you, but this way you're bringing me death
I once learned; If you touch it, you'll get burned
Used to hold hands, today I keep my fingers off it
And now - You've damn well changed again
Because you thought I was suffocating you
But I saw that I wanted to protect you
Tsk, what's the point? - Seeing the whole thing a little more manly today
But it doesn't matter
Because whether it's a heart or a gun, it's cold steel
And that's why - I already have the gun to my ear
And meanwhile I have to laugh, that's dark humor

Come on, give me a gun and I'll pull the trigger
My world turns black - It goes Click Clack Boom Motherfucker
One shot and then happy
Revolver Hay - (Revolver Hay)
And be clear that I'm really going to do it
In this world there's a crash - It goes Click Clack Boom Motherfucker
So much damage this piece does to me
Revolver Hay - (Revolver Hay) - Revolver Hay

Paradise wouldn't make sense for me
Want to forget us, but we don't have amnesia yet
Because of you, I'm degenerate art
The most beautiful picture in this gallery - Drawn by you
I'm sick of you
And when I say a lot is going through my head, I mean I won't let you
What happens when I see what our future holds?
My blood pressure rises - (ahh)
You stole my life, that's why I believed
And would have played along with everything, except the side effects
Our doctor games had a different meaning
They meant you were pulling the strings every time
So don't forgive me for what's going on
My death has been free for a long time - I've already sold my soul
And that's why - I already have the gun to my ear
And meanwhile I have to laugh, that's dark humor

Come on, give me a gun and I'll pull the trigger
My world turns black - It goes Click Clack Boom Motherfucker
One shot and then happy
Revolver Hay - (Revolver Hay)
And be clear that I'm really going to do it
In this world there's a crash - It goes Click Clack Boom Motherfucker
So much damage this piece does to me
Revolver Hay - (Revolver Hay) - Revolver Hay

You want it to be perfect
But you forgot that because of that I'm so incredibly vulnerable
Your wounds also need time
I'll sprinkle some salt on them - Bandaged and over
But still - You want it to be perfect
But you forgot that because of that I'm torn apart
So I scream your name - Say, can you hear it?
No, you only hear the beat - Yeah
It's going too far, baby - You have a shitty opinion
We don't have any kind of wow, no, we won't have any
Because supposedly money could fix it
Not true - Money only makes you a hypocrite
So stay smooth - And baby, you'll be very happy
On the last trigger
I already have the gun to my ear
And meanwhile I have to laugh, that's dark humor

Come on, give me a gun and I'll pull the trigger
My world turns black - It goes Click Clack Boom Motherfucker
One shot and then happy
Revolver Hay - (Revolver Hay)
And be clear that I'm really going to do it
In this world there's a crash - It goes Click Clack Boom Motherfucker
So much damage this piece does to me
Revolver Hay - (Revolver Hay) - Revolver Hay