Herbert Grönemeyer
Miscellaneous
What's the point
His pajamas are in my bed
His comb is stuck in my brush
What's the point
His shoes are there in a row
A sight you like to see
What's that
His after-shave sticks in the air
Why didn't he use mine straight away
What is that supposed to
You say he's living with you from now on
And you just silently point to the exit door
What's the point
You're cooking his favorite dish
My fist really wants to in his face
And he's not allowed to
There's no trace of embarrassment at all
He's a real cheerful person
He just grins
What did I do to deserve this? looked at me so stupidly
Why didn't you at least warn me
I might not have said anything to someone who was cheating
It would have shocked me, I probably would have Still get it
But you made love straight away
His head is resting on his double chin
Since when are you attracted to fatty
Go on, say something
How to such a sponge
Can just squander his heart
Go on and say something
I leave you alone far too often
But it really doesn't have to be him
What the hell that
What did I do...
You stare with your innocent expressions
Like two people who deserve each other
Plays in love, but you laugh too loud
Have you digging in the pillow
Because you never bit your conscience
Since when have you been so callous
You fell in love with me so quickly
What did you do...

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