Drauf English translation
von Bizzy Montana

Wednesday 13 September 2:26 p.m
File number: A1h1148D
Diary entry, Maximillian C.
14 October 2006, page 58

Where am I? Why am I sitting here?
Because beer, jo I'm right here!
Half past four Friday noon I'm almost choking
I'm pale, almost white but I can see it!
I call the ticker, "Hey shit, I'll get another 4!"
Parts packed in the letter and he delivers to me.
Freihaus in front of the door "Hade Ciao See you then!"
I run up hang up "Let it run man!"

I take the Bahncard, hundreds, mirror out "Wonderful!"
Draw the chopped white line "Downfall!"
Head free again, I'll knock it down
Reached level 1, I drink ice - call buddies.


Meeting point: Suburb, "Say what you intend to do!",
I order something quick "See you at the sports field!"
Wow Krass circulation, flash me, I'll lay something
I pull and I fly like a reed sparrow.
Out the door I need to breathe and go
It's cold, bitterly cold and I'm breathing the snow.
Put on the sunglasses even though I can't see anything anymore
Show me the way straight to the train I'm taking.

I'm hot but cold, this shit makes you sick
But fuck it, I don't have time to think.
A punk in spirit, sitting alone on the bench
Undercover a line between missed passers-by.
My heart beats faster than a woodpecker on a tree
I'm on it, "Heart please, please don't miss out!"
This paranoia everyday makes you ugly and grey,
But it doesn't matter here everyone is like that, then it won't be noticed.

You're in! Yeah! On it UHH! On it! Yes you!


I'm so excited! like that!
So so on!
I'm so excited! so on!
So so on!
I'm so excited! On it!
On it!
I'm so excited! like that!
So so on!
I'm so excited! so on!
So so on!
I'm so excited! On it!
On it!
Yes you!

I see everything differently - clearly - clearer!
Fly through the night like a German eagle.
Clear, clear sigga eyes, black plates go to a bar
But for a break hit the waiter.
Because he's stressing me out because he thinks I'm just coming in
To beat the bill for a wine and a line.
He's right about the 2 but I cut him down
Because he thinks he's cool, but I don't give in.

I gotta go to the boys for the Becks and the liquor
To the coke, the whiskey, the pep and the weed.
In the bus through the night, it's cool too
Roll the ticket and do "It's me!" on the ID card.
"What a break? No, I have to be on it!"
I'm too old for a muzzle and walk on a leash.

Please let me out, I have to get out of here now
Here is the party, here the dust flies away.
I ring the bell "Boy what?! I'm here, open up!"
Get the glass plate out, lay a track for the house.

Turn up the sound, nobody wants to sleep here, you pig
Please BUMM BUMM music, otherwise I'll unload you!
Please fill up my glass, otherwise I can't take it
Faster please or you'll have this glass in your face

I'm on a trip right now, I can't take it.
Before that, cops stood right on the street in the light.
And they waited there, continued to drive around the corner
Don't know if they've been hiding there for a while.
But I think not and draw the longest line
And I think I would have the whole world under control.
But I don't give a fuck because this door opens
The cops are ready and I say from the gut:

We're on it! Yeah! On it UHH!

I'm so excited! like that!
So so on!
I'm so excited! so on!
So so on!
I'm so excited! On it!
On it!
I'm so excited! like that!
So so on!
I'm so excited! so on!
So so on!
I'm so excited! On it!
On it!
Yes you!