Im Arsch deutsche Übersetzung
von Jan Delay
Im Arsch Lyrics Übersetzung
Translation to English:
Everything is fucked and everything is over
And all that you can say
Is: "shoulda, woulda, coulda"
If I had got just 50 cents
For every "shoulda"
I'd be a rich man
Who can afford
To fuck all this shit, man
But now it's all broken and all's busted
All that's left is ash and rubble and choler and dirt
It's all gone and all down the drain
And I, I won't take a sip
I down it all in one
Everything is fucked and everything is over
And all that you can say
Is: "shoulda, woulda, coulda"
At first it didn't matter, cause it
Always worked out somehow
You never did anything, but
It's too late now
The whole dream went up in smoke
The end. Over. Forever.
At least I got smarter from it
Bubbles leave behind ruins too
I scrape the remains off the wall
But I don't say: "I regret it"
I'm right where I started
But I've got my noggin cleared for something new
Because
Everything is fucked and everything is over
And all that you can say
Is: "shoulda, woulda, coulda"
At first it didn't matter, cause it
Always worked out somehow
You never did anything, but
It's too late now
Everything is fucked and everything is over
And all that you can say
Is: "shoulda, woulda, coulda"
If I had got just 50 cents
For every "shoulda"
I'd be a rich man
Who can afford
To fuck all this shit, man
But now it's all broken and all's busted
All that's left is ash and rubble and choler and dirt
It's all gone and all down the drain
And I, I won't take a sip
I down it all in one
Everything is fucked and everything is over
And all that you can say
Is: "shoulda, woulda, coulda"
At first it didn't matter, cause it
Always worked out somehow
You never did anything, but
It's too late now
The whole dream went up in smoke
The end. Over. Forever.
At least I got smarter from it
Bubbles leave behind ruins too
I scrape the remains off the wall
But I don't say: "I regret it"
I'm right where I started
But I've got my noggin cleared for something new
Because
Everything is fucked and everything is over
And all that you can say
Is: "shoulda, woulda, coulda"
At first it didn't matter, cause it
Always worked out somehow
You never did anything, but
It's too late now
Writer(s): Jan Phillip Eissfeldt, Matthias Arfmann Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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