Neue Helden (braucht das Land) deutsche Übersetzung
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Neue Helden (braucht das Land) Lyrics Übersetzung
Au, au, au, au, au, au, au, au!
This country does not need poets,
no education, no art.
It is illuminated by Lafer's lights
and is inspired by onion art.
From every sending table, every quotation hole,
creeps today a new TV chef.
New heroes need the land
with their heads deep in the sand!
And do you just have a career hole,
become a street dude or a TV chef.
New heroes need the land,
They are hardly related to Goethe.
Bussi, bussi, ciao, from the jerk-TV.
And on the other channel, a farmer is looking for his sow.
Au, au, au, au, au, au, au, au!
Man likes to lie on his sofa
like a sick, tired eel.
And when zapping like a Doofer
he thinks of the hundredth channel:
"Look look! look look!"
Make a monkey before the jury,
Sing and dance like a clone.
Let me zoo you.
Bread and games need the fun nation.
Only a mummy casting was not there yet
at "Germany is looking for the drooling star".
New heroes need the land
with their heads deep in the sand!
And do you just have a career hole,
become a street dude or a TV chef.
New heroes need the land!
They are hardly related to Goethe.
Bussi, bussi, ciao, from the jerk-TV.
And on the other channel, a farmer is looking for his sow.
Au, au, au, au, au, au, au, au!
Is also a celebrity going to work,
there is a comeback for everyone.
In the jungle camp near worms and maggots
without dignity and silverware.
Do not ask Wes' spirit child determines the media wind
every nation gets what it deserves.
New heroes need the land,
without brain and brown burned!
Dear Benedict, do you want a quota high?
Then go to RTL and become a TV chef!
New women need the land,
the world by idleness known.
Bussi, bussi, ciao, in society TV
We are in dire straits with Paris Hilton and Mrs Poth.
This country does not need poets,
no education, no art.
It is illuminated by Lafer's lights
and is inspired by onion art.
From every sending table, every quotation hole,
creeps today a new TV chef.
New heroes need the land
with their heads deep in the sand!
And do you just have a career hole,
become a street dude or a TV chef.
New heroes need the land,
They are hardly related to Goethe.
Bussi, bussi, ciao, from the jerk-TV.
And on the other channel, a farmer is looking for his sow.
Au, au, au, au, au, au, au, au!
Man likes to lie on his sofa
like a sick, tired eel.
And when zapping like a Doofer
he thinks of the hundredth channel:
"Look look! look look!"
Make a monkey before the jury,
Sing and dance like a clone.
Let me zoo you.
Bread and games need the fun nation.
Only a mummy casting was not there yet
at "Germany is looking for the drooling star".
New heroes need the land
with their heads deep in the sand!
And do you just have a career hole,
become a street dude or a TV chef.
New heroes need the land!
They are hardly related to Goethe.
Bussi, bussi, ciao, from the jerk-TV.
And on the other channel, a farmer is looking for his sow.
Au, au, au, au, au, au, au, au!
Is also a celebrity going to work,
there is a comeback for everyone.
In the jungle camp near worms and maggots
without dignity and silverware.
Do not ask Wes' spirit child determines the media wind
every nation gets what it deserves.
New heroes need the land,
without brain and brown burned!
Dear Benedict, do you want a quota high?
Then go to RTL and become a TV chef!
New women need the land,
the world by idleness known.
Bussi, bussi, ciao, in society TV
We are in dire straits with Paris Hilton and Mrs Poth.
Writer(s): Thomas Spitzer, Mark Duran Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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