Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Lost in Bat Country , by - Timi Hendrix. Release date: 10.09.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: German
Lost in Bat Country(original) |
| Bitch, der Methadonexpress war auch schon mal pünktlicher |
| (Tim Jong Il) Ich bringe Rap zurück in die 50er |
| Der faulste Mensch der Welt |
| Häng am liebsten stoned auf der Couch |
| Und schreibe dieses Album nur, weil ich Geld für neues Kokain brauch (Timmääää) |
| Meine letzte Tour ist schon ne weile her |
| Es gab jeden Tag frisches Catering von Heisenberg |
| Wir verlassen das Hotel nicht und sind tagelang nur high |
| Es kann passieren, dass jemand das Radio in die Badewanne schmeißt |
| Bevor ich auschecke, kack ich in den Föhn |
| Sacré bleu ich kann mir das partout nicht abgewöhnen |
| Pumpe dann Passenger und mach mir etwas Acid klar |
| Scheiß drauf ich bringe Rap doch lieber zurück in die 60er |
| We, we are lost in bat country, oh no, no, no, no |
| We, we are lost in bat country, oh, fuck it tough |
| We can’t stop here, no, we can’t stop here |
| No, we can’t stop here, no, we can’t stop here |
| No, no, no, no… |
| That was a potent batch |
| But the omen 's bad |
| I gonna pull my skull in half |
| Here hold my hat |
| I look up and the sky was full of bats |
| Holy crap |
| Run for cover and hope these motherfuckers don’t attack |
| That night 's a blur |
| Me and Heisenberg were unafraid |
| Thought I’d die for sure |
| Wipe that smirk off your fucking face |
| We’re living in a mad age |
| And a mad Max |
| So I act strange |
| We get in the backstage and I’m mad bored |
| So I tag |
| Leaking black paint |
| Secret handshake |
| Outbursts in rare pages |
| Crowd-surfed to batcaves |
| No fucking free lives or cheat codes |
| This is what happens when Pacman goes beast mode and eats ghost |
| Following this trailer white pellets |
| Get your mind right that you might find hell in |
| Get your minds eye melting |
| We, we are lost in bat country, oh no, no, no, no |
| We, we are lost in bat country, oh, fuck it tough |
| We can’t stop here, no, we can’t stop here |
| No, we can’t stop here, no, we can’t stop here |
| No, no, no, no… |
| Und wieder zieht ein Abend nur an mir vorbei |
| Kein Plan in welcher Stadt ich bin |
| Meine Gesichtsfarbe schon längst einer Leiche gleich |
| Und der Hotelflur wird zum Labyrinth |
| Sperrt mich bitte endlich jemand ein |
| Im Tourbus oder einer Suite |
| Oder wählt die 112 |
| Ich bin hoffnungslos verloren, solange es hier Alkohol gibt |
| We, we are lost in bat country, oh no, no, no, no |
| We, we are lost in bat country, oh, fuck it tough |
| We can’t stop here, no, we can’t stop here |
| No, we can’t stop here, no, we can’t stop here |
| No, no, no, no… |
| (translation) |
| Bitch, the methadone express used to be more punctual |
| (Tim Jong Il) I bring rap back to the 50s |
| The laziest person in the world |
| I prefer to hang stoned on the couch |
| And I'm only writing this album 'cause I need money for new cocaine (Timmääää) |
| It's been a while since my last tour |
| There was fresh catering from Heisenberg every day |
| We don't leave the hotel and we're just high for days |
| It can happen that someone throws the radio in the bathtub |
| Before I check out, I poop in the hair dryer |
| Sacré bleu, I absolutely can't get used to it |
| Then pump Passenger and get me some acid |
| Screw it, I'd rather take rap back to the '60s |
| We, we are lost in bat country, oh no, no, no, no |
| We, we are lost in bat country, oh, fuck it tough |
| We can't stop here, no, we can't stop here |
| No, we can't stop here, no, we can't stop here |
| No, no, no, no... |
| That was a potent batch |
| But the omen's bad |
| I'm gonna pull my skull in half |
| Here hold my hat |
| I look up and the sky was full of bats |
| Holy crap |
| Run for cover and hope these motherfuckers don't attack |
| That night's a blur |
| Me and Heisenberg were unafraid |
| Thought I'd die for sure |
| Wipe that smirk off your fucking face |
| We're living in a mad age |
| And a mad Max |
| So I act strange |
| We get in the backstage and I'm mad bored |
| Sunday I day |
| Leaking black paint |
| Secret handshake |
| Outbursts in rare pages |
| Crowd-surfed to batcaves |
| No fucking free lives or cheat codes |
| This is what happens when Pacman goes beast mode and eats ghost |
| Following this trailer white pellets |
| Get your mind right that you might find hell in |
| Get your mind's eye melting |
| We, we are lost in bat country, oh no, no, no, no |
| We, we are lost in bat country, oh, fuck it tough |
| We can't stop here, no, we can't stop here |
| No, we can't stop here, no, we can't stop here |
| No, no, no, no... |
| And another evening just passes me by |
| No plan in which city I am |
| The color of my face has long since resembled that of a corpse |
| And the hotel corridor becomes a labyrinth |
| Someone please lock me up |
| In a tour bus or a suite |
| Or dial 112 |
| I'm hopelessly lost as long as there's alcohol here |
| We, we are lost in bat country, oh no, no, no, no |
| We, we are lost in bat country, oh, fuck it tough |
| We can't stop here, no, we can't stop here |
| No, we can't stop here, no, we can't stop here |
| No, no, no, no... |