Lampenfieber English translation
von Bosca

I wrote songs when I was alone
For the little Mark, for the little Chabs with the white tracks
I wrote songs when we were on top
As the ground disappeared from drugs trapped under large lamps
Rap' still in crisis situations, rap' when they're fast asleep
See they demand a lot, you should be able to do a lot more, but never fail
It's shit late, start to understand enemies
But none of the people can tell you how time flies there
Spent intoxicated or for hours, barely awake in the dark lane
But no time to sleep, you want wonderland or doom
Don't want to be one in a thousand, don't want to show that the eyes are crying
Just a good friend in bad times, and otherwise I don't need one'
try to wake up
What I hate the most is making a good person sad
Leaving a good person alone
Not making a decision to make it easy for me


Feel the stage fright and they'll dance again
The well-known songs are still booming through the black speakers
Feel the stage fright, see all the players
They all want to be exposed
But everything comes back

Feel the stage fright and they'll dance again
The well-known songs are still booming through the black speakers
Feel the stage fright, see all the players
They all want to be exposed
But everything comes back

Rap′ still from having problems, from the back roads
Rap' about the Nebelbahnen, about making tens for the next evening
Don't ask what is possible, find a dream and make it happen
Because standing still in times like these is unfortunately deadly
Just one shot and I'll finish it, so many hours wasted here
We talked for so many hours, but then we didn't communicate
Still have the desire for her, still the urge for a lot
Much more, still got that handshake deal
try to get up
What I hate the most is seeing a good person sad
To let a good person stand
What I hate most is letting a good person go


Feel the stage fright and they'll dance again
The well-known songs are still booming through the black speakers
Feel the stage fright, see all the players
They all want to be exposed
But everything comes back

Feel the stage fright and they'll dance again
The well-known songs are still booming through the black speakers
Feel the stage fright, see all the players
They all want to be exposed
But everything comes back

All back, all back, all back
All back, all back