Superstars [English translation]

In the fancy restaurant with a belt of explosives

If the waiter doesn't come immediately, everything will be blown to bits

We want lobster, caviar and Kobe beef for free

We want to get the best table next to Wowereit [mayor of Berlin]

This is a hostage situation

The media and SEK [police special forces] are invited

I and my girlfriend are celebrating our anniversary

And tonight we will be laying holding hands in a hearse

I am presenting my demands to the cops

We have the mayor with a few senators here

You either scream my marriage proposal into the megaphone

Or I am going to kill someone every five minutes

And as the snipers aim their rifles at us

The red dots make a heart on our forehead

She swears, in hell I will be marrying you

And the bullets pass through our brains

Girl, open up the Champagne

I told you I'd make you famous

We are superstars overnight

Posters of us all over the city

My girl has a time portal, okay?!

And yes, she knows the plans of the cyborg army

She tried to warn you

But through the walls of the rubber cell you idiots couldn't understand a word

The doctors said she was insane

And that they were her friends, but they weren't

The four of them tortured her, sedated and tied her up

She cut her death list into her arm

The doctor is lying there, drooling like a retard

The syringe in his arm was meant for her

I have his keys, wear his coat

And we are driving in the ambulance into the pitch black night

Put the pedal to the metal, sweetheart, I'm going to shoot some of them

And in the rearview mirror we see the fortress burning

Some day they will kill us and call it a suicide

But until then we will pop the corks of champagne bottles

Girl, open up the Champagne

I told you I'd make you famous

We are superstars overnight

Posters of us all over the city

You channeled all your courage

and now we are here

You are singing for them and everyone at the set applauds

But not him - "Singing was okay, dancing wasn't very good

Look at yourself, I wouldn't piss on you if you were burning."

You are running out crying, I after you

The only one who will be in front of a jury again today will be him

In the evening he's getting a punch to the face when he enters his convertible

We are coming along to your place, enter it into the navigation system, shut up

We turn up the volume on your song on the speakers and no one hears

His screams from the trunk

Because now he has tears in his eyes, piss in his jeans

Go and empty your safe or I will empty my magazine

Back to the car onto the freeway

Baby, your lips feel incredible

And he sits there like Stephen Hawking

Tied to the chair with Modern Talking on repeat until dying of thirst

Girl, open up the Champagne

I told you I'd make you famous

We are superstars overnight

Posters of us all over the city

I will make you happier than you have ever been

• Artist:K.I.Z.
• Album:Hurra die Welt geht unter