| Stupid rap against your sleepiness
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| From '97 to forever
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| The devil made the champagne
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| Selters comes from God
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| baby let that think about it
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| Rocking today
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| Hey! |
| Hey! |
| In the ghetto
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| Today we let the puppets dance like Geppetto
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| Pinocchio, I rock the show incognito
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| We like the life of world stars
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| Sparkling wine or seltzer
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| coati or lawn mower
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| The best stuff comes out of our cheese rolling machine anyway
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| And the corks pop, that's going to be expensive - what the heck
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| However, firewood is still missing for the right party
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| Without a hatchet, without a saw, you can go into the enclosure
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| Now there is (original) front garden care
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| We dance on the beach
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| Like the witches on the Blocksberg
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| Just as relaxed on the other floor
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| Whether you are by the sea, on the Elbe or at the quarry pond
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| Whether you're into rap, reggae or ragga
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| Even if it's raining and you're having the party in the tent
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| — get up y'all!
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| Sparkling wine or seltzer
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| Ey yo, how are you how are you?
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| Sit down and have a cookie
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| Sparkling wine or seltzer?
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| Beer!
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| Is on the way…
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| 25 degrees in the shade and I'm playing Frisbee
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| you know how
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| It's difficult after four glasses of whiskey
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| I'll do the job at any temperature
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| My chair is stuck!
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| Cool, I'm a fighter
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| I let cool water splash around my feet
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| Word on it, now the football match begins
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| Last man holds, three corners, a penalty
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| We kick the cherry and check the flavor
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| With a flair for fun
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| Not for snow like Miss Smilla
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| Stay on the ball like Martin Driller
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| And supple as a chinchilla
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| Or cashmere
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| Ashes me now
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| Such a diddel in my bottled beer
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| Get rid of the dirt
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| Because one day death will flatten even the healthy
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| And I already know who invented alcohol
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| Aaaahh, mine, mine, mine, mine
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| — What?
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| Ah, mine, mine, mine, mine
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| -What?
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| Ah, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mineral water (haha)
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| Checkmate in nine moves
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| Because we know what the clock has struck
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| No water can cloud us
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| So the party is over here now
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| Hey, that's it?
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| Scammed, tricked, all just kidding!
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| Get some beer cans over there
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| Because we're wearing the donating pants
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| Hey, saddle the chickens, it doesn't get any greener
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| But here is a traffic-calmed zone, no faster than 40
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| Thirty!
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| I know…
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| But today we're turning the world upside down
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| You will want for nothing
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| When the chief chiller grills
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| And the Obergriller is chilling
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| Yes, then the food is right
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| All bodies in motion
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| The beach becomes a dance floor and the sun (whoosh)
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| Will immediately
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| To the disco ball of the best club
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| On site
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| Because we are the gang with a Schisslaweng
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| You probably already guessed it: the chorus! |