Lyrics:
Schiffn

gift Vom Nochban seina Pipn, tropfst mia am Fuass Doch des is ma Wuascht, weu i a scho schiffn muass Do muass i Schiiiiifffn, Schiiiiifffn (Jouou) Schiiiiifffn Weu's Schiffn

I'm trying to get my head straight I'm playing in a game that I can't win I started in the wrong place A slap to the cold face of love I wanna stop this

Goin' down, goin' down, goin' down, goin' down Goin' down, goin' down, goin' down, goin' down Livin' on phat pockets on flat wit tha gat Rollin' around

Grease, sweat, coffee, faded shipyard pictures Giant living there I used to know Author of the testosterone scriptures Where did you go? Now I remember

If, if you choose that we will always lose Well then I'll sail this ship alone And if, if you decide to give him another try Well then I'll sail this

Ships don't just disappear in the night Do they? People don't really die of fright Do they? We all know it just ain't so So don't be afraid when

I got a lord of my own And I got him at home He's the one that I trust Not to say I must But he's a friendly guy He used to live in the sky And

Look at him now, another used man Wearing the passing of his dignity with all the courage that he can He stood in the storm, carved out in stone He said

[Acording to the Roman storyteller Jordanes, the Gothic Tribes gatheres unter the flag of their leader Berik. From their Motherland up in the North they