Fenster zur Welt English translation
von Chakuza
Fenster zur Welt Lyrics Übersetzung
Look, the goal is small trade, big shoulders
Ten is the sky, so the ground starts at zero
Done a lot is unforgivable, but excusable
Then rack your brains for the ultimate madness
After forty years, the piggy bank is fuller than ever
What the fuck? After all the work, pure existential irony
After all that shit, no lines, I write volumes
For communication with Family, not Saint Legend
What to do in case of fire? Deleting with whiskey is not
Is often funny, but poisonous for minds like me
Some criticize me and they really think that hits hard
These kids mistake themselves for real men because of mustache
I don't think about what I would be now, when, where, how
This is music and not a theory of the spheres
He pours bricks, that explains a lot
Because I was always well grounded, but never weightless
I save myself with raps and now I can finally stand up for myself
Build me a monument that the strongest wind won't blow away
Let the rest hide and count their money
Everything is perfect for me, I can see through the window of this world
I'm a member, our gang is MaM
We say family, not fans
What burns inside me becomes music
And these I send to fly through the window of this world
I know sometimes you want to run away because you need peace
Get in the car, don't look in the mirror
But as always there's a huge traffic jam
A truck that stops everything called Abfuck or Love Downs
The music, man, that's how life plays
Better to go through crises instead of striving for the G
Almost like always in the middle of a gunfight
A thunderstorm that you aim for because the middle is simply boring
Some say you don't know that about Chak
Another after a long absence
But fuck it, let them talk
Same language thanks to the Ultimate-Assi-Hulk in the supplements
I Michelangelo, texts only brush strokes
Lying, you don't want to know what's really going on in me
My light, it remains dimmed forever
Take a tearful movie, pick a scene, then the worst
I save myself with raps and now I can finally stand up for myself
Build me a monument that the strongest wind won't blow away
Let the rest hide and count their money
Everything is perfect for me, I can see through the window of this world
I'm a member, our gang is MaM
We say family, not fans
What burns inside me becomes music
And these I send to fly through the window of this world
I save myself with raps and now I can finally stand up for myself
Build me a monument that the strongest wind won't blow away
Let the rest hide and count their money
Everything is perfect for me, I can see through the window of this world
I'm a member, our gang is MaM
We say family, not fans
What burns inside me becomes music
And these I send to fly through the window of this world
Ten is the sky, so the ground starts at zero
Done a lot is unforgivable, but excusable
Then rack your brains for the ultimate madness
After forty years, the piggy bank is fuller than ever
What the fuck? After all the work, pure existential irony
After all that shit, no lines, I write volumes
For communication with Family, not Saint Legend
What to do in case of fire? Deleting with whiskey is not
Is often funny, but poisonous for minds like me
Some criticize me and they really think that hits hard
These kids mistake themselves for real men because of mustache
I don't think about what I would be now, when, where, how
This is music and not a theory of the spheres
He pours bricks, that explains a lot
Because I was always well grounded, but never weightless
I save myself with raps and now I can finally stand up for myself
Build me a monument that the strongest wind won't blow away
Let the rest hide and count their money
Everything is perfect for me, I can see through the window of this world
I'm a member, our gang is MaM
We say family, not fans
What burns inside me becomes music
And these I send to fly through the window of this world
I know sometimes you want to run away because you need peace
Get in the car, don't look in the mirror
But as always there's a huge traffic jam
A truck that stops everything called Abfuck or Love Downs
The music, man, that's how life plays
Better to go through crises instead of striving for the G
Almost like always in the middle of a gunfight
A thunderstorm that you aim for because the middle is simply boring
Some say you don't know that about Chak
Another after a long absence
But fuck it, let them talk
Same language thanks to the Ultimate-Assi-Hulk in the supplements
I Michelangelo, texts only brush strokes
Lying, you don't want to know what's really going on in me
My light, it remains dimmed forever
Take a tearful movie, pick a scene, then the worst
I save myself with raps and now I can finally stand up for myself
Build me a monument that the strongest wind won't blow away
Let the rest hide and count their money
Everything is perfect for me, I can see through the window of this world
I'm a member, our gang is MaM
We say family, not fans
What burns inside me becomes music
And these I send to fly through the window of this world
I save myself with raps and now I can finally stand up for myself
Build me a monument that the strongest wind won't blow away
Let the rest hide and count their money
Everything is perfect for me, I can see through the window of this world
I'm a member, our gang is MaM
We say family, not fans
What burns inside me becomes music
And these I send to fly through the window of this world
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