Die Stadt die es nicht gibt English translation
von Die Fantastischen Vier
Die Stadt die es nicht gibt Lyrics Übersetzung
Look around you and then inside yourself,
Because everyone needs a place to be happy.
We invite you and your people to be here today, where love is present.
In the city that doesn’t exist,
The beat drops and pushes through
The streets where everyone has a clue about this field.
Leading the way is this man who, on groove matters,
Can give an answer to everyone and everything.
In the fight against whack beats, the mayor
Has tackled every curve and mastered every hurdle.
In the city, there’s no room for shitty music that doesn’t sound right,
Because in the city that doesn’t exist, everyone swings, baby.
Because everyone grooves, styles, or rocks endlessly,
When they move in the zone and rock the city blocks.
This mob bravely fights against pop like against pox,
Against schlager streptococci and similar junk, yeah.
I know you’re comrades, get a grip,
Because every time, freaks like you have knocked the top guys out.
Because all the kids, chicks, knackered, makers, style hackers, babies
Make this dream come true because it’s never too late.
And everyone gets down again and stays awake all night long,
Because we’ve once again turned the night into day.
And without groups or constraints, man,
The dolls even dance at the neighbors’, so
Nothing happens before afternoon, make it clear
That last night was a huge party in the city.
And everyone was there, colorful like Smarties,
Keeping their heads healthy through parties,
Keeping their souls clean through soul music, rolling spliffs.
In the morning, instead of bread, there are fresh beats on the table,
And then the city shakes, lives instead of just being flat,
Getting fat and full, doing what everyone else does.
Everyone laughs here in the tram,
Because instead of paying, people ride for free.
And instead of saving, things are thrown out,
So there’s still something left for the poor. Amen.
Look around you and then inside yourself,
Because everyone needs a place to be happy.
We invite you and your people
To be here today, where love is present.
In the city that doesn’t exist,
We are finally where harmony reigns,
On site where law and order are out of place,
Because rules never work here anyway.
It’s understood that love wins here.
We rap to beats, check the cheats, smack the hood,
Kidnap the freaks and the chicks
To work in secret and very intimate labs
To dig for formulas that seemed lost.
Dealing with the coolest styles in the smallest circle,
Testing the best vibes, the highest heights,
Mostly through the experience of the result in motion.
Here the party starts that the city has been waiting for.
But wait, it was always a tough choice,
The masks fell off like after carnival.
Most came out of the valley of deep superdepression
And through sound into the light, and everywhere new land was in sight.
Everyone got along, and Babylon fell, and everyone turned
Against the lies of the deceivers who no longer suffice.
Because they block and shock us and seem uncontrollable.
If the world doesn’t keep its wave alive,
If nothing stands in our vibe’s way in the future,
We’ll reach the inner world and turn the page.
When the noise has woken you up,
You are welcome in the city.
Look around you.
Because everyone needs a place to be happy.
We invite you and your people to be here today, where love is present.
In the city that doesn’t exist,
The beat drops and pushes through
The streets where everyone has a clue about this field.
Leading the way is this man who, on groove matters,
Can give an answer to everyone and everything.
In the fight against whack beats, the mayor
Has tackled every curve and mastered every hurdle.
In the city, there’s no room for shitty music that doesn’t sound right,
Because in the city that doesn’t exist, everyone swings, baby.
Because everyone grooves, styles, or rocks endlessly,
When they move in the zone and rock the city blocks.
This mob bravely fights against pop like against pox,
Against schlager streptococci and similar junk, yeah.
I know you’re comrades, get a grip,
Because every time, freaks like you have knocked the top guys out.
Because all the kids, chicks, knackered, makers, style hackers, babies
Make this dream come true because it’s never too late.
And everyone gets down again and stays awake all night long,
Because we’ve once again turned the night into day.
And without groups or constraints, man,
The dolls even dance at the neighbors’, so
Nothing happens before afternoon, make it clear
That last night was a huge party in the city.
And everyone was there, colorful like Smarties,
Keeping their heads healthy through parties,
Keeping their souls clean through soul music, rolling spliffs.
In the morning, instead of bread, there are fresh beats on the table,
And then the city shakes, lives instead of just being flat,
Getting fat and full, doing what everyone else does.
Everyone laughs here in the tram,
Because instead of paying, people ride for free.
And instead of saving, things are thrown out,
So there’s still something left for the poor. Amen.
Look around you and then inside yourself,
Because everyone needs a place to be happy.
We invite you and your people
To be here today, where love is present.
In the city that doesn’t exist,
We are finally where harmony reigns,
On site where law and order are out of place,
Because rules never work here anyway.
It’s understood that love wins here.
We rap to beats, check the cheats, smack the hood,
Kidnap the freaks and the chicks
To work in secret and very intimate labs
To dig for formulas that seemed lost.
Dealing with the coolest styles in the smallest circle,
Testing the best vibes, the highest heights,
Mostly through the experience of the result in motion.
Here the party starts that the city has been waiting for.
But wait, it was always a tough choice,
The masks fell off like after carnival.
Most came out of the valley of deep superdepression
And through sound into the light, and everywhere new land was in sight.
Everyone got along, and Babylon fell, and everyone turned
Against the lies of the deceivers who no longer suffice.
Because they block and shock us and seem uncontrollable.
If the world doesn’t keep its wave alive,
If nothing stands in our vibe’s way in the future,
We’ll reach the inner world and turn the page.
When the noise has woken you up,
You are welcome in the city.
Look around you.
Writer(s): Jd Michael Beck,, B. Michael Schmidt,, Andreas Rieke,, Thomas Duerr, Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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