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von Jennifer Rostock feat. Sido

The lights go out, the film begins
And Rosemarie will have her next child.
The bush radio is missing in Babylon,
It comes as it comes and that comes from it

A shot, a scream - who calls the police?
We have too many cooks and not enough porridge.
In the south it will remain dry and mild
And Scarlett howls and kills Pussycat.

'Cause you, you, you, you,
You want my laundry
'Cause you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you

You hang the flag in the wind without looking up
Reason enough not to rely on your word.
Drinking whiskey with friends and Bordeaux with women
No more reason not to trust you.

'Cause you, you, you, you
You want my laundry.
'Cause you, you, you, you
You want my laundry.


Two scoundrels and the third man
Harry Lime, who's next?
Clouseau hits, the Clou messes up.
It's your own fault, your spurs were way too loud.

'Cause you, you, you, you
You want my laundry.
'Cause you, you, you, you
You want my laundry.

(Sido)

I don't know any of these films that you love.
Better deal with the one-eyed Willie like the Goonies.
Man I don't give a fuck what Pretty Woman does with that guy
Because I only have eyes for you
And your undercut.
While this man bites a dog
Makes me hot your mouth - so red and soft.
You're so good baby give me my breath back
Or knock me down - karate tiger.


Come closer, please don't make me wait so long.
You get everything, I just want 300 save kisses.
I know you're not that into those boys in the hood
But I only brushed my teeth today.
Your laundry - let me go there,
Your sweater and your thong.
I'll be back like the pink panther.
Why bed rest, bed rest?
Fuck it's gonna be long nights

But I, I, I, I, I
I want your laundry.

'Cause you, you, you, you
You want my laundry.
'Cause you, you, you, you
(Me me me me)
'Cause you, you, you, you
You want my laundry.
'Cause you, you, you, you
(you, you)

You hang the flag in the wind without looking up
Reason enough not to rely on your word.
Drinking whiskey with friends and Bordeaux with women
No more reason not to trust you.

You look down and you raise your eyebrows
Pretending to look up to me
You like your man and you like women
And threaten to hit the cord.

Your love is nothing more than an autograph. 7x