Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Psychos, artist - Falco. Album song Essential, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.2010
Record label: EMI Germany
Song language: Deutsch
Psychos(original) |
Sie haßen Softies, haßen süße Brüder |
brauchen keine Leader, sind sich selber das Lied |
den D.I.N.K.S. |
ein Rätsel, den G.R.U.M.P.I.E.S. |
too hip |
den P.O.S.T.I.E.S. |
too trendy, den M.I.L.K.I.E.S. |
too sickSind die neue Klasse |
Anarchie |
haben ihren Plan |
exponieren sich nie |
kämpfen |
Downtown ihre Ups and Downs |
erst an der Strategie |
erkennt manP.S.Y.C.H.O.S. |
— they gotta say yes to another excess |
P. S.Y.C.H.O.S. |
— das Mittelmaß der Dinge ihr einziger Streß |
P. S.Y.C.H.O.S. |
— they gotta say no to an average show |
P. S.Y.C.H.O.S. |
— logical means it ain’t not what it seemsFür den Fall der Fälle |
Einsamkeit |
halten sie sich stets subtile Spiele bereit |
Die Phantasie schenkt feuchte Stunden |
Rolex und Armani trocknet alle Wunden |
Sind die neue Klasse Anarchie |
planen Hochverrat |
doch verraten sich sie |
wenn, heimlich, still und mörderisch |
sie sich ziehen übern Tisch |
Für alle Bürger ihreP.S.Y.C.H.O.S. |
…P.S.Y.C.H.O.S. |
… |
(translation) |
They hate softies, hate cute brothers |
don't need leaders, are their own song |
the D.I.N.K.S. |
a riddle that G.R.U.M.P.I.E.S. |
too hip |
the P.O.S.T.I.E.S. |
too trendy, the M.I.L.K.I.E.S. |
too sick are the new class |
anarchy |
have their plan |
never expose themselves |
battle |
Downtown their ups and downs |
only at the strategy |
one recognizes P.S.Y.C.H.O.S. |
— They gotta say yes to another excess |
P.S.Y.C.H.O.S. |
— the mediocrity of things her only stress |
P.S.Y.C.H.O.S. |
— They gotta say no to an average show |
P.S.Y.C.H.O.S. |
— logical means it ain't not what it seems, just in case |
lonliness |
always keep subtle games ready |
The imagination gives wet hours |
Rolex and Armani dry all wounds |
Are the new class anarchy |
plan high treason |
but they give themselves away |
if, secretly, silently and murderously |
they pull themselves across the table |
For all citizens their P.S.Y.C.H.O.S. |
…P.S.Y.C.H.O.S. |
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