Lyrics of G-Spot Michael - Lindemann

G-Spot Michael (original)

Fick mich Michi, fick mich, bitte fick mich
Fick mich Michi, fick mich
Fick mich Michi, fick mich, bitte fick mich
Fick mich Michi, fick mich
Der Michael der Michael der
Ist im Kopfe nicht sehr hell
Doch was da fehlt ihm unter’m Schopf
Gar prächtig blüht im Lendenkropf
Bei den Fräulein überland
War er für Liebeskunst bekannt
Alle Damen, aller Ort
Sangen so in einem fort
G-spot Michael, G-spot Michael soon I' m gonna die
Pounding like a fourstroke cycle make me happy make me cry
G-point Michael, G-point Michael nothing left to say
Banging like a fourstroke cycle all night long I say
Doch bald ist ihm die Lust verkommen
Hat sich der Sache übernommen
Sich beim Liebesspiel verbogen
Und nach Südafrika gezogen
Der Wind weht leise übers Meer
Über Berge zu mir her
Wird mir Kund zu Ohren bringen
In Afrika die Mädchen singen
I know why I have to die
It’s like my body all the veins are bleeding dry
The blood falls from the heart above
Down near in the part I need for love
I know why I have to die
All my cells inside are running dry
All my tears I gave away
Doesn’t matter all night long I stay
I know why I have to die
Inside my body all the veins are bleeding dry
All the blood falls from the heart above
Down near in the part I need for love

(translation)

Fuck me Michi, fuck me, please fuck me
Fuck me Michi, fuck me
Fuck me Michi, fuck me, please fuck me
Fuck me Michi, fuck me
The Michael the Michael the
Is not very bright in the head
But what's missing under his hair?
It blooms splendidly in the lumbar crop
With the Misses overland
Was he known for the art of love
All ladies, all places
They sang on and on
G-spot Michael, G-spot Michael soon I'm gonna die
Pounding like a fourstroke cycle make me happy make me cry
G-point Michael, G-point Michael nothing left to say
Banging like a fourstroke cycle all night long I say
But he soon lost interest
Has taken charge of the matter
Bent while making love
And moved to South Africa
The wind blows softly across the sea
Over mountains to me
Will bring word to my ears
In Africa the girls sing
I know why I have to die
It's like my body all the veins are bleeding dry
The blood falls from the heart above
Down near in the part I need for love
I know why I have to die
All my cells inside are running dry
All my tears I gave away
Doesn't matter all night long I stay
I know why I have to die
Inside my body all the veins are bleeding dry
All the blood falls from the heart above
Down near in the part I need for love