Alles zu spät English translation
von Chakuza
Alles zu spät Lyrics Übersetzung
Hello, I'm Chakuza, 28 and frustrated,
I'm running amok tell the bouncer in heaven (chack, cheers yeah??),
They tried with all their might to get rid of me.
I'm all like a Nazi, we kanacks on the sack and you.
I packed my things, let me go.
Because all happiness is sometimes thin shit to shit extreme.
That's a fact, Wayne, I've been listening to Purple Rain Purple Rain until the hairs on the back of my neck stand up.
This can go on day and night, lifeless and tired for me,
Those guys who stand on stages just live the stage.
I can sail without sails, make flights without wings,
Despite being famous, some people can't tell a story without lying. I'm endlessly horny rarity like ivory friends,
You're so narrow you think you have friends on SecondLife.
When I rap it's like: people shut up and hand over the fries,
I don't like clowns and McDonalds doesn't like special students.
Say why this is so shitty
Is everything really too late too late too late too late too late.
How many hits do I still have to take?
Until someone here moves the controls moves moves moves moves.
Give me a smile because a smile is even more precious than truffles
I am a very influenced grandson because my grandfather was a buffalo.
you're cool but a bit lame introduce me i'm chakuza jo
Are you frederikan and you say no, I'm BazookaJoe.
Why do I only need protective cartridges, you only have blank cartridges.
You haajibraaji balloon want to attract with carrots
Na Na Na Na Na you want a vs. with the (sopas??)
Can I Ah ah ah ah ah uh uh uh ah ah ah ahh.
And yes, the superstar babble really gets on my nerves,
And if angels had a toilet, they would have pooped rappers.
And yes, of course, it's as strange as a Sioux's headdress,
I get letters from the post and know that God is looking for Job again.
I'm happy I'm all right and I'm different
But as careless as Adriano Celentano's back.
I can talk big and babble
But the technology takes me and let mine
Wire the scrotum and say yes, I have an egg phone.
Say why this is so shitty
Is everything really too late too late too late too late too late.
How many hits do I still have to take?
Until someone here moves the controls moves moves moves moves.
Say why this is so shitty
Is everything really too late too late too late too late too late.
How many hits do I still have to take?
Until someone here moves the controls moves moves moves moves.
I'm running amok tell the bouncer in heaven (chack, cheers yeah??),
They tried with all their might to get rid of me.
I'm all like a Nazi, we kanacks on the sack and you.
I packed my things, let me go.
Because all happiness is sometimes thin shit to shit extreme.
That's a fact, Wayne, I've been listening to Purple Rain Purple Rain until the hairs on the back of my neck stand up.
This can go on day and night, lifeless and tired for me,
Those guys who stand on stages just live the stage.
I can sail without sails, make flights without wings,
Despite being famous, some people can't tell a story without lying. I'm endlessly horny rarity like ivory friends,
You're so narrow you think you have friends on SecondLife.
When I rap it's like: people shut up and hand over the fries,
I don't like clowns and McDonalds doesn't like special students.
Say why this is so shitty
Is everything really too late too late too late too late too late.
How many hits do I still have to take?
Until someone here moves the controls moves moves moves moves.
Give me a smile because a smile is even more precious than truffles
I am a very influenced grandson because my grandfather was a buffalo.
you're cool but a bit lame introduce me i'm chakuza jo
Are you frederikan and you say no, I'm BazookaJoe.
Why do I only need protective cartridges, you only have blank cartridges.
You haajibraaji balloon want to attract with carrots
Na Na Na Na Na you want a vs. with the (sopas??)
Can I Ah ah ah ah ah uh uh uh ah ah ah ahh.
And yes, the superstar babble really gets on my nerves,
And if angels had a toilet, they would have pooped rappers.
And yes, of course, it's as strange as a Sioux's headdress,
I get letters from the post and know that God is looking for Job again.
I'm happy I'm all right and I'm different
But as careless as Adriano Celentano's back.
I can talk big and babble
But the technology takes me and let mine
Wire the scrotum and say yes, I have an egg phone.
Say why this is so shitty
Is everything really too late too late too late too late too late.
How many hits do I still have to take?
Until someone here moves the controls moves moves moves moves.
Say why this is so shitty
Is everything really too late too late too late too late too late.
How many hits do I still have to take?
Until someone here moves the controls moves moves moves moves.
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