Decke English translation
von Chakuza
Decke Lyrics Übersetzung
I took off the covers, it's muggy
Sit on the roof, feel like Batman for the last time
Say goodbye to worries soon
And I paid for old mistakes until this morning
Greet spring this morning and then laugh
I couldn't sleep all night, was awake
Have a coffee at 8, yesterday's cold pizza
Gone, the subway is coming, to work, come last as always
Hello, all nonsense, like the lyrics of a hit song
Because I got confused when I was born, back then
I wanted to be a rally driver, not a shitty loser
I don't even own a bike, lugging boxes around the warehouse
Wanted to compose operas'
But sit on the sofa with cans of beer instead of sheet music in front of the piano
Pantsless, unshaven, bad breath, bad cards
Miss the best days, the world didn't wait
There's the noise, everything is annoying and my throat hurts more
Better to go back to sleep without much talking
The ringing of the alarm clock, the usual rut I'd rather pull the covers over my head
I'm not going out, it's too humid to run around
Wear that blue sweater tight to feel like Superman
Feeling old, all desolate
On the wall are old posters and colorless photos
Failed every time what to fixn'
Every evening, every bar, I stand there and scrounge drinks
Scrounge butts, but send to heaven what they don't have upstairs
Lemonade, chips and chocolate
Now I sit there and can't find the words
Unfortunately no fun, no one jumps out of the cake
But from tomorrow I'll probably measure myself with the greatest
Go to the baker, get some rolls and wake up Sleeping Beauty
And we're going for a walk in the park
caps
For a moment, let's fill a happy couple
Sometimes I feel like I hate you
Do nothing or let our bridges collapse
Sit on the roof, feel like Batman for the last time
Say goodbye to worries soon
And I paid for old mistakes until this morning
Greet spring this morning and then laugh
I couldn't sleep all night, was awake
Have a coffee at 8, yesterday's cold pizza
Gone, the subway is coming, to work, come last as always
Hello, all nonsense, like the lyrics of a hit song
Because I got confused when I was born, back then
I wanted to be a rally driver, not a shitty loser
I don't even own a bike, lugging boxes around the warehouse
Wanted to compose operas'
But sit on the sofa with cans of beer instead of sheet music in front of the piano
Pantsless, unshaven, bad breath, bad cards
Miss the best days, the world didn't wait
There's the noise, everything is annoying and my throat hurts more
Better to go back to sleep without much talking
The ringing of the alarm clock, the usual rut I'd rather pull the covers over my head
I'm not going out, it's too humid to run around
Wear that blue sweater tight to feel like Superman
Feeling old, all desolate
On the wall are old posters and colorless photos
Failed every time what to fixn'
Every evening, every bar, I stand there and scrounge drinks
Scrounge butts, but send to heaven what they don't have upstairs
Lemonade, chips and chocolate
Now I sit there and can't find the words
Unfortunately no fun, no one jumps out of the cake
But from tomorrow I'll probably measure myself with the greatest
Go to the baker, get some rolls and wake up Sleeping Beauty
And we're going for a walk in the park
caps
For a moment, let's fill a happy couple
Sometimes I feel like I hate you
Do nothing or let our bridges collapse
Writer(s): Peter Pangerl, Steffen Wilmking, Dj Stickle Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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