Fick ihn doch English translation
von Alligatoah
Fick ihn doch Lyrics Übersetzung
I'm a secret spy on a secret mission
Camouflage jacket binoculars honey I know where you living
I'll prove that you're bothered by bans
If you're alone at the zoo, I am disguised as Cro
I've got costumes for everything I am investigating covertly
Random sample test; the people don't think it's correct
But I'm calling you a gay best friend to the toilet
Well, he's actually gay
I'll bring back your sheets tomorrow
I'm still waiting on the results from the lab
They say you didn't use Gillette wax
Well, well; something is going on
In a Blinds covering flat you're having fun with yourself
You're listening to Iggy Pop - well fuck him then
You're taking your dog on a walk through witnessless forests and fields
In a mini skirt - well fuck him then
On boring days, you are haunting a church
And you're talking to God - well, fuck him then
Everything is fine, and that's fucking with my head
Well, fuck him, then, fuck him
Trust is good, but control is
Better!, as my grandfather used to say
Email for you - Trojan
You shouldn't tell your sister a secret
She's quite chatty with a knife to her throat
At work, at the sauna, at the movies or castles in the air,
There's always this guy in front of you - reading the paper with holes in it
Sometimes my resources are running low
More ball in the club than I have ko drops
They'll run anyway, when they see that I have bugged you asshole
Surveillance so good, even the state could learn from me
Jealousy is the passion
That relentlessly searches, what pain creates -quote!
In a Blinds covering flat you're having fun with yourself
You're listening to Iggy Pop - well fuck him then
You're taking your dog on a walk through witnessless forests and fields
In a mini skirt - well fuck him then
On boring days, you are haunting a church
And you're talking to God - well, fuck him then
Everything is fine, and that's fucking with my head
Well, fuck him, then, fuck him
And suddenly the barrier alarms right behind the poisonous snakes pit
And the flame throwing garden gnome
The postman makes it, he's almost at your door
Now I am activating the camera in your engagement ring
No, it's getting exciting now I'm paying attention
The guy is giving you a letter and leaving
Wimp, return and fuck that bitch
Spies, helicopters, do you even know how much that costs?
I cannot be spending my entire years salary
So at the end, you'll be the perfect angel
Take the cock, woman, then I can give you the talk
You have to be at fault, otherwise I will crumble to sand
Make the one wrong step, and I'll stay in the right
Make the drama that will take me to freedom
And that, without ruining my clean record
Baby, just give me a reason to do something I have no balls for
In a Blinds covering flat you're having fun with yourself
You're listening to Iggy Pop - well fuck him then
You're taking your dog on a walk through witnessless forests and fields
In a mini skirt - well fuck him then
On boring days, you are haunting a church
And you're talking to God - well, fuck him then
Everything is fine, and that's fucking with my head
Well, fuck him, then, fuck him
Camouflage jacket binoculars honey I know where you living
I'll prove that you're bothered by bans
If you're alone at the zoo, I am disguised as Cro
I've got costumes for everything I am investigating covertly
Random sample test; the people don't think it's correct
But I'm calling you a gay best friend to the toilet
Well, he's actually gay
I'll bring back your sheets tomorrow
I'm still waiting on the results from the lab
They say you didn't use Gillette wax
Well, well; something is going on
In a Blinds covering flat you're having fun with yourself
You're listening to Iggy Pop - well fuck him then
You're taking your dog on a walk through witnessless forests and fields
In a mini skirt - well fuck him then
On boring days, you are haunting a church
And you're talking to God - well, fuck him then
Everything is fine, and that's fucking with my head
Well, fuck him, then, fuck him
Trust is good, but control is
Better!, as my grandfather used to say
Email for you - Trojan
You shouldn't tell your sister a secret
She's quite chatty with a knife to her throat
At work, at the sauna, at the movies or castles in the air,
There's always this guy in front of you - reading the paper with holes in it
Sometimes my resources are running low
More ball in the club than I have ko drops
They'll run anyway, when they see that I have bugged you asshole
Surveillance so good, even the state could learn from me
Jealousy is the passion
That relentlessly searches, what pain creates -quote!
In a Blinds covering flat you're having fun with yourself
You're listening to Iggy Pop - well fuck him then
You're taking your dog on a walk through witnessless forests and fields
In a mini skirt - well fuck him then
On boring days, you are haunting a church
And you're talking to God - well, fuck him then
Everything is fine, and that's fucking with my head
Well, fuck him, then, fuck him
And suddenly the barrier alarms right behind the poisonous snakes pit
And the flame throwing garden gnome
The postman makes it, he's almost at your door
Now I am activating the camera in your engagement ring
No, it's getting exciting now I'm paying attention
The guy is giving you a letter and leaving
Wimp, return and fuck that bitch
Spies, helicopters, do you even know how much that costs?
I cannot be spending my entire years salary
So at the end, you'll be the perfect angel
Take the cock, woman, then I can give you the talk
You have to be at fault, otherwise I will crumble to sand
Make the one wrong step, and I'll stay in the right
Make the drama that will take me to freedom
And that, without ruining my clean record
Baby, just give me a reason to do something I have no balls for
In a Blinds covering flat you're having fun with yourself
You're listening to Iggy Pop - well fuck him then
You're taking your dog on a walk through witnessless forests and fields
In a mini skirt - well fuck him then
On boring days, you are haunting a church
And you're talking to God - well, fuck him then
Everything is fine, and that's fucking with my head
Well, fuck him, then, fuck him
Writer(s): Lukas Strobel, Martin Guenduez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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