Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Immer wenn ich pleite bin, artist - Maxim. Album song Asphalt, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 22.09.2011
Record label: RootDown
Song language: Deutsch
Immer wenn ich pleite bin(original) |
Und mal wieder kriecht die Zeit |
Du kommst nicht an ihr vorbei |
Je mehr du strampelst steckst du fest |
Versuchst n guter Mensch zu sein |
Bist da für alle hängst dich rein |
Doch immer lacht irgendein Arschloch zuletzt |
Da ist kein Netz um dich aufzufangen |
Und überhaupt, dir geht alles daneben |
Manchmal bin ich drauf und dran |
Doch ich schaffs nicht aufzugeben |
Denn immer wenn ich pleite bin |
Und es kommt kein Zeichen von oben |
Und ich lasse den Kopf hängen |
Liegt da plötzlich n Schein aufm Boden |
When you wake up with the sunrise |
Feeling in a mood of desperation |
With no power to lead your path |
You turn your face up to the sky |
Praying for the angles to appear |
To comfort you in your despair |
I watch your silhouette from far |
I feel your struggle for relief |
As you erect your body and keep on walking |
Und deine Straße Grau in Grau |
Saugt alle Farben aus dir raus |
Bis nur noch dein Sarkasmus bleibt |
Dut morgens schon gereizt |
Und sagst Sachen die du nicht meinst |
Zwei Tage später tuts dir Leid |
(translation) |
And time is ticking again |
You can't get past her |
The more you kick, you get stuck |
Trying to be a good person |
You're there for everyone, hang in there |
But some asshole always has the last laugh |
There is no net to catch you |
And anyway, everything is wrong with you |
Sometimes I'm on it |
But I can't give up |
'Cause whenever I'm broke |
And there is no sign from above |
And I hang my head |
Suddenly there's a note on the floor |
When you wake up with the sunrise |
Feeling in a mood of desperation |
With no power to lead your path |
You turn your face up to the sky |
Praying for the angles to appear |
To comfort you in your despair |
I watch your silhouette from far |
I feel your struggle for relief |
As you erect your body and keep on walking |
And your street gray in gray |
Sucks all the colors out of you |
Until only your sarcasm remains |
Dut already irritated in the morning |
And say things you don't mean |
Two days later you're sorry |