Lyrics:
Ihr Musici

And when we recorded, (chuckles) we recorded your first sound, on the, cassette tape. You, you were crying, I guess you came out rapping, (chuckles).

Who's your little who-zis Ah, your little turtle dove Who's your little who-zis Who do you love Who's the little what's-it That your dreaming of Who'

For your pleasure in our present state Part false, part true like anything We present ourselves The words we use tumble All over your shoulder Gravel

Take a look at your haircut. You're killing me. Take a look at your glasses. You're killing me. Placement of the piercings. You're killing me. Fight.

For your pleasure In our present state Part false part true Like anything We present ourselves The words we use tumble All over your shoulder Gravel hard

If you're only in it for the music just fuck off we aren't interested in your stance fascist, racist, sexist shit fuck off you fat Nazi pig bastard Milano

Translation: Rodgau Monotones. Do you want music, Or What?.

: Listen I?ve got a bit of fiscal trouble I don?t wanna sob but I need a few bob In the last year I?ve seen my debt double And I can?t pay it back coz

: Esa sonrisita que viene Sin motivo y sin explicacion Y es que habras un tiempo callado Cuando yo mas necesito amor Estas son las cosas Y estos son