Tocotronic
ich verabscheue euch wegen eurer kleinkunst zutiefst
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You sit in your rooms and you wait for happiness
And you have already put out twenty thousand cigarettes
Just talk about the projects and your new piece
Sometimes I ask myself, am I or you crazy?
I don't want to speak badly about you
It's just primitive
I detest you deeply because of your caprice
There's a warmth beyond juggling
That's it really not too difficult to understand
You'll go out for coffee a hundred thousand times
And you won't understand anything a hundred thousand times again
I want... (2x)