Fick ihn doch [English translation]
Fick ihn doch [English translation]
(part 1)
I am a little spy in secret mission
camo jacket, spyglass, darling, I know where you live
I will proof that you're charmed by the fordbidden
When you're alone in the zoo, I'll be disgiused as Cro*
I have costumes for everything, I work undercover
Sample test, people don't think it's okay
that I called your gay best friend to a meeting on the toilet
Well.. okay, he really is gay
I'll bring your duvet cover round tomorrow
I'm still waiting for the test result
that proofs that you don't use Gilette wax
Combine, combine, there's something cooking
(hook)
In a shutter-hidden flat you're enjoying yourself alone
You listen to Iggy Pop - Well, then fuck him!
You walk your dog in witness-less forests and fields
With the dog in a mini skirt - well, then fuck him!
On euphoria-deprived days you go to a church
And you talk to god - Well, then fuck him!
Everything's alright, and that fucks my head
Well, then fuck him, fuck him!
(part 2)
Trust, but verify,
Already my grandfather said
E-Mail for you - Trojan
A secret you should tell everyone but your sister
She's relatively talkative with a knife on her throat
Whether at work, in the sauna, in the cinema or in air-built castles
There's always this guy with a news paper with eyelets
Sometimes my resources run short
More testicles in the club than I have roofies
They're running away anyway when they notice the wiretap in your ass
I observe so heavy, even the government can learn from me
Jealousy is a passion,
Seeking zealously what causes suffering - quote!
(hook)
In a shutter-hidden flat you're enjoying yourself alone
You listen to Iggy Pop - Well, then fuck him!
You walk your dog in witness-less forests and fields
With the dog in a mini skirt - well, then fuck him!
On euphoria-deprived days you go to a church
And you talk to god - Well, then fuck him!
Everything's alright, and that fucks my head
Well, then fuck him, fuck him!
(part 3)
And suddenly the light barrier comes down, behind the viper pit
and the garden gnome who spits flames
A postman managed it, he's nearly in your flat
I activate the camera in your engagement ring
It's getting really exciting now, I'm cautious
The guy hands you a letter and disappears
Coward, go back and lay those bitch
Spies, helicopters, what do you think what this has cost?!
It's just not possible that I wasted my annual wage
And you're standing there like a flawless angel
Take the cock, girl, so I can give you a tongue-lashing
You have to be guilty or I want to turn to dust
Make a wrong step and I can keep being right
Create the drama that releases me into freedom
Without having to say farewell to my clean slate
"Baby just give me a reason to do, what I else have no balls to do"
(hook)
In a shutter-hidden flat you're enjoying yourself alone
You listen to Iggy Pop - Well, then fuck him!
You walk your dog in witness-less forests and fields
With the dog in a mini skirt - well, then fuck him!
On euphoria-deprived days you go to a church
And you talk to god - Well, then fuck him!
Everything's alright, and that fucks my head
Well, then fuck him, fuck him!
- Artist:Alligatoah
- Album:Triebwerke