2024.05.17.
Fischmob - Mach doch dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre
Translation
Go Ahead Then
I meet you on the train, I meet you at the bakery
I meet you at the Konstantin Wecker concert
I meet you pretty often at my favourite pub
In every talkshow at noon, you make getting up pure agony
You talk and talk, from dawn till dusk
You always have something to say, before you even know what's going on
That much is clear: You're the star of blah-blah couture
And your mates at the pub love you for it
Oh, really? Taxes would be lower
Oh, really? Money would be worth more
Oh, really? And St. Pauli would have won the championship a long time ago
If only they'd listened to me!
The bowling club would have more money in their bank
And the sun would shine more, too, on the whole
Maybe so, how nice, always an answer up your sleeve
You always have an answer, even when nobody asked you
You're the greatest prophet beneath the firmament
Why don't you kiss my arse and go save the world
[Chorus]
Go ahead then, you dickhead
Go ahead then, you dickhead
Go ahead then, you dickhead
Go ahead then
Go ahead then
(Go ahead, go ahead, go ahead then)
Go ahead then, you dickhead
(Go ahead, go ahead, go ahead then)
You dickhead
You're wisdom's infinite well
Sun-like, your prudence, infinitely bright
You are the clearing in the grove of great confusion
And if you don't shut the fuck up, I'll kill you, you swine
Droves of people are breaking out in spots from it
Because you've been talking for years about
How the time has come for another Life Is Life
Blah-blah-blah-blah-blah
You've got more projects than ghettos have blasters
Than the universe masters
Than the medium wave static
Double players when swapping panini pictures
Didn't you say you were going to make a film soon?
And didn't you say you were going to go chill in Jamaica?
You amateur juggler, run along and go to Jamaica
Or I'll wipe you out like the Undertaker
Stop going on and on about your projects
Quit yapping, or I'll break out in a nervous rash
[Chorus]
Go ahead then, you dickhead
Go ahead then, you dickhead
Go ahead then, you dickhead
Go ahead then
Go ahead then
(Go ahead, go ahead, go ahead then)
Go ahead then, you dickhead
(Go ahead, go ahead, go ahead then)
Hey... arsehole
Forget about Imodium forte
'Cause bigmouth strikes again
And he's never lost for words
Don't make me laugh
It's all diarrhoea, Montezuma's revenge
Your lines are so old, they're entitled to a pension
You have your strongest moments when you're silent
I'd find you more interesting if you didn't exist
So, you like the sound of your own voice?
You're Mr. I-want-to-stop-smoking-so-much-weed
Forever rolling your last joint
You were the kind of guy who'd always snip his finger while putting up your hand in school
Who then wouldn't let you use your cheatsheet
Even foggier than the idea
You unfortunately don't have about anything
Man, it's all in the mix
Because talking and knowing what you're talking about in equal shares
Has a lot more style
Than a loose mouth with diarrhoea-guarantee
You're a cheap reflection of your own copy
We at Fischmob have had enough of your rambling
Please get on someone else's tits
[Chorus]
Go ahead please, you dickhead
Go ahead please, you dickhead
Go ahead please, you dickhead
Go ahead please
Go ahead then
(Go ahead, go ahead, go ahead then)
Go ahead then, you dickhead
(Go ahead, go ahead, go ahead then)
You dickhead
poetic
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