Otto Waalkes - Gartengrill
Tekst :
Ich kauf mir einen Gartengrill,weil ich nicht länger warten will,
ich lad die ganze Firma ein,
die werden meine Gäste sein,
und dich schneid ich in Scheiben,
wir woll n doch Freunde bleiben,
von Kopf bis an die Füßchen,
verteil ich dich auf Spießchen,
Tja Chef du hast s erraten,
heut gibt es dich gebraten,
auf meinem kleinen Gartengrill...
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Alone in the dark
Wish I had just one more chance
To hold you close and say I love you
Can t believe that our romance was just beginning
Now its through
I m looking for tomorrow
To start a newlife on my own
And all I see...
To hold you close and say I love you
Can t believe that our romance was just beginning
Now its through
I m looking for tomorrow
To start a newlife on my own
And all I see...
Modern timing
Oh, this is super real
You need to find a lot of energy for me
And no, it don t come free
Cause it s the creme-de-la-creme
And it s all right
Let s take a ride
Through the city, see it come to life, uh-huh
Straight through the light
I ll be standing my ground
Till the...
You need to find a lot of energy for me
And no, it don t come free
Cause it s the creme-de-la-creme
And it s all right
Let s take a ride
Through the city, see it come to life, uh-huh
Straight through the light
I ll be standing my ground
Till the...
No matter what
Southside, the land of milk and honey baby
Real niggaz getting money baby, respect that
Broke niggaz, get somewhere only the strong survive
All about that paper baby, we want it
[H.A.W.K.]
Money by the tons, weed in my lungs
Switch blades and guns, niggaz don t want none
This is the Dirty, the land of the...
Real niggaz getting money baby, respect that
Broke niggaz, get somewhere only the strong survive
All about that paper baby, we want it
[H.A.W.K.]
Money by the tons, weed in my lungs
Switch blades and guns, niggaz don t want none
This is the Dirty, the land of the...
I need a man
Roof over my head, keep out the rain
Food on the table, I can t complain
When I had no one, you reached out your hand
I want what you give me, but I need a man
We ll not go hungry, we ll never...
Food on the table, I can t complain
When I had no one, you reached out your hand
I want what you give me, but I need a man
We ll not go hungry, we ll never...
Identity theft
Am I lying to myself when everyone else here sees right through me
and all the products they ve sold me
I let them own me now don t I feel like such a man,
but I ll hide my guilt and no regrets
Smoke a thousand cigarettes and slowly tear myself apart until
suddenly...
and all the products they ve sold me
I let them own me now don t I feel like such a man,
but I ll hide my guilt and no regrets
Smoke a thousand cigarettes and slowly tear myself apart until
suddenly...