Fettes Brot mal sehen

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Ready, unemployed!
Cheers, a toast to the fun – that's it?
because mothers and fathers warn,
you have to plan for later. Peter Pan grow up!
All you have in your head is faxing, get a job straight away.
Do something safe, child, because it's not all there yet - oops!
Oh, that one Neighbors only talk about your hairstyle
and all of this then falls back on your parents.
My boy, your world view is modern,
but we would both like it if you would learn something first '.
Hey, keep it casual because I don't like it stressful.
Don't panic, we're not in Jurassic Parc!
I'm really wondering what you want?
Luck is on my side.
I'm healthy and have a mouth full of gold,
and now please be quiet, because I know what I want
We got to chill!
Will Let's see...
No problem - we're not blind!
Every hero barks for money, and I need money too.
I live from hand to mouth for ' a full stomach?
They tell me, save your money for a rainy day!
Put something back, you need security - great!
Do we want security and have three wishes,
Let's dial 110 and call the police - Aight!
I'm sorry, I can't use your advice.
You can smoke crumbs in the pipe.
I'll be one of the pepper bags
Or do I make my money with privateering?
Who knows, who knows? Get up - sit down!
Shut up in the cheap seats!
Wait and see - What's up? Wait and see, you wimps!
You candidates can be bent like cardboard cards.
Because if we approach it more realistically,
No one can know all this, we'll just see!
We will Let's see...
No problem - we're not blind!
I'm applying to be your boss,
because I want a secretary and always a hot cup of coffee.
I already see myself in high positions.
My qualifications? - Daddy's son!
From someone who took off his clothes to earn mijonen.
Well, whatever, now I'm in the porn magazine.
Oh, nonsense, I was young and needed them Penunzen.
Easily earned money just for fucking.
But I'll be a manager like Ebby Tust,
like Boris Becker or a tennis star
like Maffay, a rock star, like Henry Maske, a boxer.
>If I go to Ferrari, then Schumi will drive a Kettcar again!
I'll be rich like the doctor - Renz? – No Oetker!
I'll punch like Bernhard Langer!
And I'll get pregnant.
Yes, do it for the quota, like Gaby, the paw.
Sadomaso honestly , all doors are open to us,
and what will become of us is what we hope for!!!
Let's see then...
No problem - we're not blind!

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