Translation of the song lyrics Lost in Bat Country - Timi Hendrix, Sapient, Das W

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…

Lost in Bat Country (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...