Blinde Fäuste English translation
von Maxim

A few chattering teeth ran,
Through a part of town where you have to grit your teeth.
There were a few elbows hanging around who had no plans at the moment,
So they took their teeth to task, yeah.

After ten minutes you heard the siren and the teeth were covered in blood,
Yes, the traumatized jaw got a prosthesis,
And the elbows still had nothing to do.

And the ribs splinter and the bumps burst,
Bottles fly and clubs swing,
Kicks smash you and claws tear you apart,
And it doesn't take much for someone to bite into asphalt.

Just a couple of blind fists looking for a child,
A couple of bored boots that don't know where to go,
A brainless forehead that doesn't fit your nose,
Yeah, yeah, the ambulance is coming to pick me up,
Yeah, yeah, the ambulance is coming to pick me up, ah,
The ambulance is coming to pick me up,
Yeah, yeah, the ambulance is coming to pick me up!


A couple of shaking knees ran into the arm of a pumped-up bicep,
And arguing wasn't his strong point,
Although he was still very quick-witted.
He beat them up, they crawled, but then a couple of handcuffs surprised him, well.
The knees got a couple of artificial bones, and the nice biceps are now fighting in prison!

And the bottles fly and the glasses break,
Fingers crack, it bleeds and swells,
The smell of sweat and alcohol is in the air
And it doesn't take much for someone to bite into asphalt.

Just a few blind fists looking for a child,
A few bored boots that don't know where to go,
A brainless forehead that doesn't fit your nose,
Yes, yes, the ambulance is already picking me up,
Yes, yes, the ambulance is already picking me up, ah,
The ambulance is already picking me up,
Yes, yes, the ambulance is already picking me up!

You'll be anesthetized and stitched up and splinted and given,
Patched back together with screws and wires,
Crutches and wheelchairs are waiting for you,
The next elbow will hit your nose.


On the park benches and at the subway stations,
Frustration and testosterone build up,
And the pit bulls yawn and scream for violence,
And it doesn't take much for someone to bite into the asphalt,
Just a couple of blind fists looking for a kid,
A couple of bored boots that don't know where to go,
A brainless forehead that doesn't fit your nose,
Yeah, yeah, the ambulance is already picking me up,
Yeah, yeah, the ambulance is already picking me up, ah,
The ambulance is already picking me up,
Yes, yeah, the ambulance is already picking me up!