So gut wie neu [English translation]

„It is your Birthday

It is your Birthday

It is your Birthday

It is your Birthday“

Today it can rain, be stormy or it can snow (aha)

Because for the autumn of life a drought is predicted

Fate presents you with a Shingles branch (ahh)

And your ureter a stone about pumpkin size

On top greetings from the Boule-seniors (yeah)

Should i repeat that into your good ear?

Yes, i know, the tooth of time already gnaws on you (yes)

But then you laugh and it sounds as if gas leaks out

And your hair? Smooth as mulch

Just a few more years and you will count as vintage (Jackpot)

Darling, you have, even though you know, that one has to bury treasure sometime

Still shining eyes like a fatty soup (fatty soup)

Come, we go (come, eh) together down the mountains greek

Talk about your youth one more time and the economic boom (ah, ah)

You're roughly 100 or 28, but who cares about a few numbers, hm?

You're as good as new

If one squints his eyes a little

Then one wonder and doesn't know, that your clock's running out

Time passes, until a painting matures

Life draws you true to nature, -eu

Great love never rots

Bless God that we're creatures of habit

There was plenty juicy grass, then hay

Tastes so good, as good as new

Today, today, today it can freeze, rain or hail (ah)

Because with your age in the summer your heart function might fail

Candy Shop, i give presents to unclaimed woman

With raisins or Werthers Originals (yes)

Others like young vegetables, i like crinkly feet

Which i lasciviously touch with my tongue (heh)

Yes, i know (oh), for you I'm still very, very young

But I'm so wild for your strawberry mouth

You're an angel on earth (an angel on earth)

With your wondres body i like to think

about the hanging gardens (hanging gardens)

And i worship every mole

out of which a single hair of twelve centimetres grows (-metres grows)

I don't want fetish sex (ah) and pour caviar into my champaign glas (caviar into the champaign glas)

Because my name in your will is incontestable (yeah)

Like this i live looking at even more experienced semesters

Every day as if it's your last

You're as good as new

If one squints his eyes a little

Then one wonder and doesn't know, that your clock's running out (yes, yes, yes)

Time passes, until a painting matures

Life draws you true to nature (p-peu, la la la)

Great love never rots

Bless God that we're creatures of habit

There was plenty juicy grass, then hay (yeah)

Tastes so good, as good as new

Besides the decay the occasion lets us think

Who lives the longest, doesn't have to present the other one

We take the time, no fear, it's not a race

But who lives the longest, doesn't have to present the other one (one more time, come on)

Besides the decay the occasion lets us think

Who lives the longest, doesn't have to present the other one

We take the time, no fear, it's not a race (the hands)

But who lives the longest, doesn't have to present the other one (woo)

Besides the decay the occasion lets us think

Who lives the longest, doesn't have to present the other one

We take the time, no fear, it's not a race

"At your last birthday i talked to you. Stay as you are

However the wear on your face tells me, my hottest tip

is seemingly not important for you

Small poem."

• Artist:Alligatoah
• Album:Schlaftabletten, Rotwein 5