A keresés eredménye

Stay in touch

[Part 1]
It seems to me, as if it's a misunderstanding
The destinations on our planetickets are not identical
They are conspired against us, our alter egos*
But our bodies react with a hard veto
Soon live will knock on our door with fanfares
But if we can't see the clock, it can't see us either
Vibration sound from our (pant)pockets - Alarmsound
But the pants lie in the stairwell
 
[Pre-Hook]
They're calling us, they're honking
I have to go, you have to go
They're calling us, they're honking
I have to go, you have to go
 
[Hook]
Well, let's
Stay in touch, stay in touch
Won't let go, we're nearly glued
Stay in touch, stay in touch
Because I won't let you go like this
 
[Part 2]
The man in the taxi can smoke a carton of cigarettes
Loadingbars ask us, how long we take
The firefighters try it with the chainsaw
Parting us neads anesthesia and surgical scissors
We stay connected via saliva thread
Hard to seperate, like into egg fallen eggshell
Picking touches, as if there's a pantry for it
Our love doesn't taste everyone, we're coriander
[Pre-Hook]
They're calling us, they're honking
I have to go, you have to go
They're calling us, they're honking
I have to go, you have to go
 
[Hook]
Well, let's
Stay in touch, stay in touch
Won't let go, we're nearly glued
Stay in touch, stay in touch
Because I won't let you go like this
 
[Post-Hook]
We stay, we stay
In contact - naked
We stay, we stay
In contact -in tact
 
[Bridge]
Farewell is a stretchable term
We take the time and don't give any back
Farewell is a flexible term
We stretch us, we stretch us, we stretch us
 
[Hook]
(Let's)
Stay in touch, stay in touch
Won't let go, we're nearly glued
Stay in touch, stay in touch
Because I won't let you go like this
[Post-Hook]
We stay, we stay
In contact - naked
We stay, we stay
In contact -in tact
 

The green gutter I

[Intro: Martin Semmelrogge]
The green gutter
 
[Part: Alligatoah]
Actually I didn't want to solve any more cases but as the glittery dew
woke me up that morning and I found myself in the middle of the room with a cigarette in my mouth
and noticed that my memory data from last night is not on course
I took on the investigations
 
I said that I drink only ice tea at parties
the vomit on my bed objects that boldly
Kitchen scissors stick out from my shoulder blade
and my hand clutches spasmodic a piece of green gutter
 
Under the reproachful organ music
discharged the mistakes from last night in golden morning piss
I ate a chocolate bar for breakfast and a spoonful of Ibuprofen
'How did I get here' I mumbled to myself like a bible prayer
and staggered fine dust breathing through incense smoke
I saw a shopping cart parked in front of my terrace house
A few mucous thread pulling shit house worms nibbled my foot,
Time to hear the evidence
 
First clue: my evil tongue smells
Combine: I was drunk as a skunk
They tried to knock me out like a martial shaolin
still wibbly wobbly knees
The moment when you draw such traces to the sand dust when slurping,
that it gives the impression of one wearing skis
 
An empty bottle indicates the involvement of a large corporation
The logo explosive like the Death Star
Threatening gesture of a deer under the symbol of the Lord
The herbs did not seem to heal, on the contrary
The poison attack should meet me socially dangerous
I didn't think that behind something like that would hide an individual perpetrator
but a rich pedo sects or freely chosen reptilians
spirits, fairies and witches, secret alien powers
Maybe and only maybe it was also my own misjudgement
but then one has to talk about the steep thesis
 
The sun was shining and taught me laws of reflection
You can see my stupid face in the reflective surface
of my greasy canned food
Usually my face looked different, there was a mystical sign
 
With the chances of success of a Schalke- jersey
I went through libraries, rolled half a million
books by ancient philosophers from all religions,
read about Calvin and Co, researched from Gaul to Rome
In a cavity under the station at Hallesches Tor
Decrypted a cuneiform, the code contained
apparently an Edding artist won over me the monopoly of force
and roughly designed a phallic symbol on my forehead
with a wrinkled testicle, heh, okie dokie
I puked laughing into my canned ravioli
There was a bit of tube sheet and wood floating in the vomit
Zoom on my face
 
[Outro: Martin Semmelrogge]
To be continued
 

I Need a Face

I have a face for the workplace, one for the street fight
A face for unwanted fatherhood
One like a poker player, one like an opera diva
A face for social media
A face for dialogue, that's deep
A face that pretends to be critical
A face for love, a face when she is gone
A face for anyone who harasses me with his compassion
I have faces for the countryside
A face when buying potency products for a good friend
A face that my ramblings of coral reefs and limestone layers
Looks like more than half-knowing
For my face, if someone says I can not laugh about religions
I always have one or two cactus in my pockets
If necessary, I'll talk to a plastic surgeon
I would like to be affected in my botox masks
 
[Hook]
I need a face right now
That looks like I care
I need a face right now
Something nice to wear
Creating lovely masks to hide
That I'm dead inside, woo
 
[Part 2]
I have a face for winning poses, one for games lost
Head in neck, I have a face for those up there
A face for bulging balls at the bus stop
A face for - all cases
A face for 'We do not lose the fighting spirit, guys'
A face for 'I really need a sick leave'
Emojis go out to my homies
While my face looks like I'm writing a threatening letter
I have faces for stories about workmates
They said, here something with things
My face instead of listening to her at nasty Laberflashs
Your faces aped like in a mirror fun house
Even if there's an error rate, with every stupid joke
I laugh like a guy choking on a cheese sandwich
Sometimes I mistake the look when you send me baby photos
With my saying-for-ever-farewell-face, happened
 
[Hook]
I need a face right now
That looks like I care
I need a face right now
Something nice to wear
Creating lovely masks to hide
That I'm dead inside, yes
 
[Bridge]
Face to face
If nobody looks
I push the powerswitch
As a stimulus closure
Enjoy the time without voyeurs
Make the visage intimate
And push a new Buster Keaton strip
In my movies mind
 
[Part 3]
For those who have just switched on
I have more faces than cartoon designers paint
A face for the Oxford study, one for the Eastern Bloc whore
One for your well-intentioned cooking experiments
One for 'I did not fart' from the Knight Castle Knigge Course
A face in between
A face that tells my children without blushing
'I'm sure I'm dying drug-free', it's clear
 
[Hook]
I need a face right now
That looks like I care
I need a face right now
Something nice to wear
Creating lovely masks to hide
That I'm dead inside
 

A problem with alcohol

[Intro]
Alli-Alligatoah
Ah, deeper shit two (deeper shit)
Cheers, ah
 
[Part 1]
I drink a lot in these shadowy days
Because of the difficult experience of not having any schnapps in my childhood
Ah, except for as an aperitif
I take a cup of still water, because still waters are deep
Dude, 'nobody understands me', yes
This is Vietnamese and means: nobody understands me
I tell the waitress directly about memoirs
Well, everyone has to carry my luggage
 
[Hook]
Yes, I have a problem with alcohol
Do you want to sue me?
Or is there an injunction against 'I lose my shit'?
Show the paragraph
I'm doing very bad
But that is my right
I'm doing very bad
But that is my right
 
[Part 2]
Yeah, ah, P-psychology is not witchcraft (nay)
Insight is better than recovery
Tell me, if you cure my disorder
What then remains of the personality, heh? (Heh?)
I've been through a lot, like last night, for example
I drink to forget that I have nothing to complain about
It's never too late for adolescent sympathy
As I start scratching at seventy
 
[Hook]
Yes, I have a problem with alcohol
Do you want to sue me?
Or is there an injunction against 'I lose my shit'?
Show the paragraph
I'm doing very bad
But that is my right
I'm doing very bad
But that is my right
 
[Part 3]
Gray walls, the buildings here are cold
Lyrical, as I am, I call domestic violence (uhh)
Woah, dope, great poetry (strong)
Is that a like from a song or just a tweet?
Wow, how do you know that Kafka is my taste in books?
Oh, because of my Kafka hoodie
And my very subtle Kafka tattoo on the neck
And because I leave no one alone with Kafka
Or was it my Kafka cardboard cutout?
I like the old stuff better than the New Age shit
Deep thoughts are a hard one
Say in a serious tone, 'Wow, there are a lot of stars like that.'
Wounds gape (ouch), that's the creation of art (eh-eh, eh-eh)
From the grief box of various elementary school classes
'Oh no' is the first line in my application letter
I need someone to talk to, who is willing to be quiet
The world is to blame for my excessive drinking
Sweetheart, sue the world because of the bruises (what?)
There should be people who are happy for no reason
That's impolite
 
[Hook]
Yes, I have a problem with alcohol
Do you want to sue me?
Or is there an injunction against 'I lose my shit'?
Show the paragraph
I'm doing very bad
But that is my right
I'm doing very bad
But that is my right
 
[Outro]
Wow, there are a lot of stars like that
 

In court

Versions: #2
[Intro:]
Farewell won't last forever, baby, don't you worry
We'll see each other again, we'll see each other again - in court!
Three, four...
 
[Part 1:]
Yeah, come here and fight! One-on-one, be a man!
But you'll have to live with my counter: 'I'm gonna dob on you!!!'
'31 style!(*1) If I'm having a bad day
Then anyone who gets in my way will have the pants sued off them (*2)
I am a sportsman, but if you best me at handball
Then rest assured that you'll be receiving correspondence from my lawyer
Colder than what you'd find in the weather report
Here I come with the legal process
Hey babe, it's okay that you fucked the newspaper boy
When I go and snitch to the cops it'll be 1-0 (one-nil) for me!
Did I ever actually love you, you ask?
(Ha, well...) Without my lawyer I ain't saying nothing!
 
[Chorus:]
Farewell won't last forever, baby, don't you worry
We'll see each other again, we'll see each other again - in court!
Destruction doesn't always require violence
We'll see each other again, we'll see each other again
We'll see each other again, we'll see each other again
We'll see each other again, we'll see each other again - in court!
 
[Verse 2]
Even back in school I was already letting myself get beat up with a smile,
That way I could calmly go to the principal afterwards and tattle
I'd already figured out back then: I can use state resources
To crush my rivals - just like the Indians (*3) (Ooooh...! :D)
My parents used to say I shouldn't be playing with porno mags
I sued them and they lost custody
Whenever there's a disagreement with my superiors at work
A post-it war begins immediately (*4)
I once drank gasoline and then crapped on the street
Today the gas station is paying me for the damages - (what?! :D)
Where are our kids, you ask?
(You already know:) Without my lawyer I ain't saying nothing!
 
[Chorus]
 
[Part 3:]
('Achtung, Achtung: Our security forces have lost control!')
I was just gonna go and have the death penalty imposed on some internet pirate
But I couldn't seem to reach any of my high-paid lawyers
The city looks rather strange, I'm reading it here on a flyer:
'The system has collapsed - Only the rule of nature remains!'
(...Crap) The neighbours are all working together now!
Now I'll have to live with people who I can't caution with the rules!
At least I can still survive here in amongst the group
Do I actually have empathy...? Nah, I was vaccinated for that
What? Oh yeah, I was the one who got you all convicted!
Hey, don't look so scary about it, guys - nice throwing darts!
Come on guys, I didn't make the rules
I just interpreted them however it suited me without any of that 'neighbourly love' crap
Guys, have pity! (*5)
I can't put up my dukes or whip around a knife
Legal loopholes are the only method of escape I know!
The wetspot building at my crotch clearly shows:
Without my lawyer I ain't nothing!
 
[Chorus]
 
[Outro:]
We'll see each other again, we'll see each other again
We'll see each other again, we'll see each other again
We'll see each other again, we'll see each other again - in court!
 

Where can I buy this

[Part 1]
Two-thirds of the earth is covered by sea
We still have a third for only advertisement text
Too many free wishes, I need to make a money decision
To stop this this exhausting maturity
Some purchasing advice belongs in the comic movie
And on the insides of our sunglasses
Target audience to become the target of our group
I want product placement also in the puppet show
See a painting by Michelangelo
And hope that the clothes are on sale
Clover in the brand shoe, a normal move
Put my ad in your journal
This, along with nature, is a riddle book
The bear's paws are missing the label
I'm trimmed to make a profit
When I invest time in blind love
 
[Pre-Hook]
I find your appearance, from your grin to clothing
Great, but there is no link in the description
 
[Hook]
Where can I buy this?
A hand full of trust, the shine in your eyes
Tell me, where can you buy this?
To get together and build on each other
I do not know where
 
[Post-Hook]
Alright
Uh, yeah
 
[Part 2]
Don't hide me under the blanket, because
Dream only with commercial breaks
Travel without suitcases to the seaside resort
The only piece of luggage is a shopping cart
Body full of labels, you have to read longer
Athletes could give conferences before me
Ask at the KaDeWe or the Charité
Could they get Gucci in exchange for my organs?
People bumped into me on the sidewalk
Because you can not see me with Adblocker
Wrap me up in stickers when I'm down
Then I become a beautiful advertising pillar
 
[Pre-Hook]
I find your appearance, from your grin to clothing
Great, but there is no link in the description
 
[Hook]
Where can I buy this?
A hand full of trust, the shine in your eyes
Tell me, where can you buy this?
To get together and build on each other
I do not know, where I can buy this?
A hand full of confidence, the shine in your eyes
Tell me, where can you buy this?
To get together and build on each other
I do not know where
 
[Bridge]
There's the thing I want so much
You take off your clothes, I see only unused advertising space
There is no link on your pearl necklace
You take off your clothes, I see only unused advertising space
 
[Hook 2]
Where can I buy this?
A hand full of trust, the shine in your eyes
Tell me, where can you buy this?
To use the mind instead of listening to campaigns
I do not know where
 
[Hook 2]
Where can I buy this?
A hand full of trust, the shine in your eyes
Tell me, where can you buy this?
To use the mind instead of listening to campaigns
I do not know where
 

Deeper Shit

[Part I - Alligatoah:]
Bright clouds, dark lightning and my heart is crying
My eye blinks, why could not you be fair?
The wound is open, but I know the pain
And I ride through the desert on a burning horse
Besides, you have no chance in the ghetto
Because life is hard, hard like my dic-
Love is over, we have distanced ourselves
And politicians are to blame that nothing happens here
The times are cold, the sights are mute, the words are blind, ah
My parents died as children
And I hope you forgive me again
The last candle falls and I ask you: why?
If you have gone astray, everything is in ruins
Please tell me, why is there war on the earth?
Why does one sense the cold from my neighborhood?
Wake up, you can see, you are the woman of my life
Brother
 
(Man, that's)
Deep shit, I don't know what it's about
I go to battle and then I'm wiser
The butterfly is sweating and the ghetto is dark
What do I mean by that?
One does not know, one whispers
 
 
That's deep shit, I do not know what
I go to battle and then I'm smarter
The butterfly is sweating and the ghetto is dark
What do I mean by that?
One does not know, one whispers
 
(Yeah)
Life is tough when you're on the street
Sometimes cars just show up and run you over
It's struggle
If you are hungry, then you must never lose your way.
You are my flesh, my blood, you are a steak of mine
It's a rocky path, your nightmare is hard
But head up, believe it and your dream will come true
These are the shackles of concrete that cling tightly to you
I want to get out of here, but I do not have a jackhammer
No matter how hard life fucks you, do not give up
A car accident took both your arms, raise your fist
One for all and All for one
Life is a single combat, never trust the person in front of you
Because I came to give you freedom and love
You are my darling, I will never let you go again
I'm falling on my knees for you, because that's a Deeper Shit
Believe me, I love you, you are so lovely
Bitch
 
 
(Man, that's)
Deep shit, I don't know what it's about
I go to battle and then I'm wiser
The butterfly is sweating and the ghetto is dark
What do I mean by that?
One does not know, one whispers
 
Man, that's deep shit, I don't know what it's about
I go to battle and then I'm wiser
The butterfly is sweating and the ghetto is dark
What do I mean by that?
One does not know, one whispers
 
I can not believe it's over
The dream bursts like a frog when you step on it
I need you, baby, your curly hair
Blowing in the wind, but your head is bald
And I'm going my way, in the name of God
Can you see the Ghetto, can you see it in Copenhagen?
It makes me sad, I can not endorse that
Then I will donate blood because I can cry blood
You discuss, but still it doesn't get any better for us
I do not mince words, because then the acoustics would be worse
But do not listen to the people, listen to your heart
It makes * bum bum, bum bum *
Listen, go ahead
I have to deal with the kilos because I'm losing my job now
No perspective, not even the frog's perspective
You hear me talking, I have butterflies in my stomach
And you can also take that literally
 
...
 
That's deep shit, I don't know what it's about
I go to battle and then I'm wiser
The butterfly is sweating and the ghetto is dark
What do I mean by that?
One does not know, one whispers
 
That's deep shit, I don't know what it's about
I go to battle and then I'm wiser
The butterfly is sweating and the ghetto is dark
What do I mean by that?
One does not know, one whispers
 

My Ho

[Intro]
My ho, my ho, my ho
My ho, my ... (oh, ah, yeah!)
My ho, my ho, my ho
My ho, my ... (yeah, ah!)
 
[Part]
Your ho is talking about condoms again
I have a conversation with my ho about Nietzsche
Digga, I give my ho a tender kiss
And then we gaze into the motherfucking stars (yes)
And then she spreads her jowls and speaks of particles and quanta
Sometimes I reduce her to just her thoughts
Sometimes there was nothing to see and we moved on
Like a passerby, (or a female passerby)!
My ho does not just love me because I'm moving sexily
But I still dance in the background when she does a rap video
She takes the receipt and pays like a boss
Eh, my ho does not just have hair on her head
My ho is not an angel, she has a lot of vices
My Ho consists of 50 percent water
Your ho is as thin as a reversible cover
My ho is healthy, bam, you bastard
My Ho cleans the apartment with a sponge and some soap (aha)
Not because she is a woman, but because it's her turn (haha)
And she roasts some meat skewers (uuuh)
Not because she has to, but because she can
When she comes to the party, you hear every fruit farmer rave
Because she shakes, shakes, shakes jokes from the sleeve
My ho was a slut, but she is not ashamed
My Ho gives a fuck about your concept of honor
She rejoices with us over emancipation, while my brothers cry:
Yeah, we can finally show our feelings!
Finally, grind through the kitchen with the iron
Without it being oppressive, like it was in former times
My Ho has a male circle of friends
I do not lock her in borders and fences
Just because a large group apparently thinks that fidelity
Is meaningful in a prison
We have consensual sex, ah, consensual sex, through
Consensual lashes, no rule is violated
I choke her with two things: linen tape and respect
It only takes a single, and the balance of power turns completely
It is a modern concept, we are so modern
My Ho is not just a number on a scale from one to ten
Bitch, my ho is also not interchangeable, period
You want to know what she looks like? (yes?) eyes, nose, mouth
She has to bend down, because otherwise she can not lift anything
My ho is fucked by life
My ho is beautiful without the use of glitter nails
Because you can read the marks that destiny has left on her face
Sometimes it corresponds to the appearance of a stripper girl
Or maybe more like a grizzly bear
Or rather a female grizzly bear! But the combination counts for something
She is not like the others, but, of course, nothing against the others!
I am proud of my ho, she is truly correct
And because she finds art better without some moral codes
And a shitty text still does not replace her conscience
She really likes to listen to sexist rap, well...
 

Akarsz-e?

Versions: #3
Ha az ember egy maximálisan romantikus szerelmet akar megélni,
mindent tudni akar, de senki sem segít, Fair Play
Hál’ istennek van film és TV
Onnan szerzem az oktatást.
Higgy nekem, ez szuper lesz, a történetednek már találtam okot
Miért voltál mérges fiatalkorodban?
Az apád nem jött el az iskolai színdarabodra,
Velem meg már csak találunk valamit, ahol a cipő épp nyomot hagy
Már X éve ismerjük egymást
Még nem kell semmit se mondanod,
De meg akarom kérdezni, akarjuk-e a következő lépést megkockáztatni?
Akarsz-e velem drogozni?
Akkor majd vörös rózsák fognak hullani
Ezt egy szappanoperában láttam,
Akarsz-e velem drogozni?
Gyere, menjünk, Gyere, menjünk le együtt a lefolyón
(Gyere) Gyere, menjünk, Gyere, menjünk le együtt a lefolyón
(Gyere) Gyere, menjünk, Gyere, menjünk le együtt a lefolyón
(Gyere) Mert a romlás egy hely, ahol egy kincs lapul.
Mostmár szabadok vagyunk, hatalmas hegycsúcsokon lazítunk,
Majd muszáj azt mondanod: senki se értheti meg a fájdalmunk.
Először gyűjtünk vidám drogos vasárnapokat,
A zenével kísért képmontázsoknak
Gyere már, ez romantikus lesz,
Amikor foglak, hogy ne hányj a WC-ülőkére
Majd kiérdemelünk egy gyertyacsomagot,
A férfimosdó első lakosainak.
Egy őszies jelenet, mert az passzol,
És térdemre borulok, kiveszek a dzsekimből
Egy kis dobozkát, és te tudod, mi következik
Akarsz-e velem drogozni?
Akkor majd vörös rózsák fognak hullani
Ezt egy szappanoperában láttam,
Akarsz-e velem drogozni?
Gyere, menjünk, Gyere, menjünk le együtt a lefolyón
(Gyere) Gyere, menjünk, Gyere, menjünk le együtt a lefolyón
(Gyere) Gyere, menjünk, Gyere, menjünk le együtt a lefolyón
(Gyere) Mert a romlás egy hely, ahol egy kincs lapul.
És majd hatalmasokat kell vitáznunk, hogy kié legyen a vacak heroin
A közönségünk: dohányzó kisbabák
Nem lesznek elkényeztetve, muszáj lesz nekik instantlevest kanalazgatni
És anatómiával leválasztott babafejekkel játszani
Te meg ki akarsz jutni egy klisés megszökéssel egy vidéki házból,
Én erre majd ordítok valami olyasmit, hogy: „Mindjárt megszalad a kezem!
Nem fogsz te sehova menni a gyerekekkel!”
Egy fejszével foglak átkergetni egy labirintuson,
Télen, mert az a kép számomra ünnepi,
Tegyük az életünket filmhitelesebbé, mint Til Schweiger,
Van benne akció, dráma, vígjáték,
Na mit szólsz, kedvesem?
Akarsz-e velem drogozni?
Akkor majd vörös rózsák fognak hullani,
A mozifilmben ellopjuk a rivaldafényt,
Akarsz-e velem drogozni?
Gyere, menjünk, Gyere, menjünk le együtt a lefolyón
(Gyere) Gyere, menjünk, Gyere, menjünk le együtt a lefolyón
(Gyere) Gyere, menjünk, Gyere, menjünk le együtt a lefolyón
(Gyere) Mert a romlás egy hely, ahol egy kincs lapul.
 

Valami lepkével

[Part 1: Alligatoah]
Jól vagyok! Nem téma, kicsit álmos vagyok, passzold ide az abszintot
Terrorparty! Igen, az idő, a politikusok, a nyugdíj-takarékod
Ki és hol hányt megint, ez érdekel engem égetően
Mi? Persze, figyelek
Csak azért bámulok álmodozva a padlóra, mert kukoricaszemeket keresek
Ez nem az, aminek kinéz, mint egy trójai faló
A szíveket a füzetembe egy rajzverseny miatt rajzolom
És a hangulatkeltő CD? Oh, csak patkányméregnek használom
Vagy a pelenkázóasztalhoz, és akkor vízhatlan
Minden tisztázható, az is, hogy éppen elpirultam
A napozólámpám bivalyerősen süt
Oh, én utálom a természetet, elég rossz passzban is vagyok
Ezért tépkedem egy százszorszép szirmait
Fáj a gyomrom, haver, mi volt ebben a kajában?
Valami lepkés? Jobb, ha énekelsz (AH!)
 
[Hook: Samples] (2x)
Emlékezned kell erre
A csók csak egy csók, a sóhaj csak egy sóhaj
Egy igazi gengszter vagyok!
Emlékezned kell erre
A csók csak egy csók, a sóhaj csak egy sóhaj
Egy igazi gengszter még sosem volt szerelmes
 
[Part 2: Alligatoah]
Ah, fenéket, nézz rám, nem vagyok igazi metál-fan
Egy rapper vagyok és ezért szabad ha-ha-habognom
Találkozzunk srácok! Gyerünk, igyunk valamit!
Foci és sör, a nők meg otthon ma...
Ó, te? Micsoda véletlen, na, no, ah, pfff, szeretnél egy rágót?
Könyvek vannak a hónod alatt, minek azok neked?
El akarod olvasni őket? Tudsz olvasni?
Hé, csak vicc volt!
Csak, mert, itt... na, ugyan már!... és még?
Épp most hallottam a Kaiser Chiefst a rádióban
Csak mert mondtad mennyire oda vagy értük...
Én is, úgy értem, ha azt nem vesszük, hogy biztosan nem heterok. Hova mész? Bassza meg!
 

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